Cocaine and Whiskey

Well, two years ago, when I was just 20 years old
Well, let me tell you what happened to me
I had a girl who I truly loved
Yeah, we were happy as we could be

We had a house, a picket fence
We had a tire hangin' from a tree
Everything was just as good as gold
Until I caught the bitch cheatin' on me

So give me back my cocaine, give me back my whiskey
Forget about the time when you almost miss me
Give me back my T-shirt, give me back my jeans
I'll give you back your hand when you give me back my ring
So give me back my ring

Well, that's what happened to me
I guess it happens all the time
Every time I think about that dude in my bed
I start to cry

But I gotta keep my chin up
Keep my head held towards the sky
The same way she had another men
I had another girl on the side

So give me back my cocaine, give me back my whiskey
Forget about the time when you almost miss me
Give me back my T-shirt, give me back my jeans
I'll give you back your hand when you give me back my ring
So give me back my ring

Bring it back, bring it back to me, baby
Bring it back, bring it back to me, baby
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back to me, oh

Bring it back, bring it back to me, baby
Bring it back, bring it back to me, baby
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back to me, oh

So give me back my cocaine, give me back my whiskey
Forget about the time when you almost miss me
Give me back my T-shirt, give me back my jeans
I'll give you back your hand when you give me back my ring

So give me back my cocaine, give me back my whiskey
Forget about the time when you almost miss me
Give me back my T-shirt, give me back my jeans
I'll give you back your hand when you give me back my ring
So give me back my ring

Hell, nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah
Oh-oh



Credits
Writer(s): Frank Ford, Ben Crain, James Ford, Andrew Davis
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