Work Whiskey Wine and Women
Work Whiskey Wine and Women i'm all fucked up and my head is spinning
I'm losing ground the bossman's winning
Seems these days are never ending
And though I try to break free, something inside won't let me
So once again...
All I think about is work whiskey wine and women
82 hours i worked this week, man it's a wonder I can even speak
My mind's wrapped up in the bottle waiting
Whiskey soothes the burn of the hot sun drinking me I know
I'll get my rest, and get on back to the woman I love best, until then
All i'll think about is work whiskey wine and women
I got me a wife in Ohio and I got another wife in Delaware
Lord I know this is trouble coming for me, see I can't get free
It's alimony, alimony, god-damn woman now she thinks she owns me
Think again... all I care about is work whiskey wine and women
And oh lord, are you trying to break me?
'Cause the way I feel right now.you could come and take me
Lord have mercy on my soul
And won't ya keep my heart from the lonesome cold
If ya got a spare hand, why don't you lend it to me?
And i'll be thankful, i'll repent
But I ain't gonna lie honey i'll admit I live in sin
'Cause all I think about is work whiskey wine and women
I'm losing ground the bossman's winning
Seems these days are never ending
And though I try to break free, something inside won't let me
So once again...
All I think about is work whiskey wine and women
82 hours i worked this week, man it's a wonder I can even speak
My mind's wrapped up in the bottle waiting
Whiskey soothes the burn of the hot sun drinking me I know
I'll get my rest, and get on back to the woman I love best, until then
All i'll think about is work whiskey wine and women
I got me a wife in Ohio and I got another wife in Delaware
Lord I know this is trouble coming for me, see I can't get free
It's alimony, alimony, god-damn woman now she thinks she owns me
Think again... all I care about is work whiskey wine and women
And oh lord, are you trying to break me?
'Cause the way I feel right now.you could come and take me
Lord have mercy on my soul
And won't ya keep my heart from the lonesome cold
If ya got a spare hand, why don't you lend it to me?
And i'll be thankful, i'll repent
But I ain't gonna lie honey i'll admit I live in sin
'Cause all I think about is work whiskey wine and women
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Writer(s): Lance Taylor
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