Whiskey and Rags

Last night all the stars fell from the sky I know.
Cause I was there standing there tonight.
It longer than a lulliby, I, I
I, sometimes I just want to say goodbye sad I,
No it doesn't leave me high feelin, feelin
But whiskey and rags will make it all better
Whiskey and rags will make it all better

Love, love come back to me
Love, love would you make it all better
I want you, I want you
Love, I want you real bad
Love, I want you real bad
Love, I want you real bad
Love, I want you real bad
Love, I want you real bad
I want you real bad
I want you bad

My heart, my hearts got a hole in it cause, I
I'm sober but your sorry stitch near I
Try to make another fit, I, I
I sometimes, I just want to hold you tight darlin
Whisper in your ear how I'm feeling, feeling
My sore arms will make it all better
Whiskey and rags will make it all better

Love, love come back to me
Love, love would you make it all better
I want you, I want you
Love, I want you real bad
Love, I want you real bad
Love, I want you real bad
Love, I want you real bad
Love, I want you real bad
I want you real bad
I want you bad

Love I want you bad like I want no one
Get you in my big old car, we'll have some fun
Roll around town just like we were young
Forget, forget, what's to come
Forget, forget, your swollen heart
Forget, someday that we must part.

All you kids and your rock and roll music
Turn it up, Turn it up. Never loose it.
Love, I want you real bad
Love, I want you real bad
Love, I want you real bad
Love, I want you real bad
I want you real bad
I want you bad

Love, I want you real bad
Love, I want you real bad
Love, I want you real bad
Love, I want you real bad
I want you real bad
I want you bad



Credits
Writer(s): Emily Jane Wells
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