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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Michael Davis
Andrew Michael Davis
Guitar
Benson Charles Crain
Benson Charles Crain
Bass Guitar
Franklin John Ford
Franklin John Ford
Drums
James Marshall Ford
James Marshall Ford
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Michael Davis
Andrew Michael Davis
Songwriter
Benson Charles Crain
Benson Charles Crain
Songwriter
Franklin John Ford
Franklin John Ford
Songwriter
James Marshall Ford
James Marshall Ford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Them Dirty Roses
Them Dirty Roses
Producer

Lyrics

I could be your lover And you could be my queen I could fill the spaces In between I could lay beside you Under a southern sky But if you said you love me That's a lie And my heart is tired of aching Oh it's tired of breaking oh And the only thing that I've got Is this whiskey in my cup Well I quit my schoolin' To get a job But I never stopped dreamin' Of being a star I'm not'n like my mother Well ain't that a shame I'm nothing like my father I just got his name And my heart is tired of aching Oh it's tired of breaking oh And the only thing that I've got Is this whiskey in my cup Oh and ahaa ahaa Ahaa I'm going down Yeah but ahaa ahaa Ahaa I'm looking up Cause the only thing that I need, Lord Is this whiskey in my cup Oh and ahaa ahaa Ahaa I'm going down Yeah but ahaa ahaa Ahaa I'm looking up Cause the only thing that I've got Is this whiskey in my Only thing that I've got Is this whiskey in my Only thing that I've got, oh Is this whiskey in my cup
Writer(s): Andrew Davis, James Ford, Ben Crain, Frank Ford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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