Whiskey in a Wine Glass

When daddy's little angel with her mama's eyes Came rollin' up straight from the city lights In a brand new beamer not made to drive These dirt roads I couldn't give myself one reason why A girl like her would be stoppin' by A blue collar town on a Friday night Yeah, I didn't know Until she closed down our little hole in the wall Answering that last call She's a little white trash Little bit of high class Splash of jack You better watch your back She's a sundress, hot mess Livin' on the edge Ridin' both sides of the tracks She's whiskey, whiskey, whiskey In a wine glass She likes burnin' up smoke everywhere she goes From her Marlboro Red's to the county roads The cover of her book don't make no sense at all Until she pulls back into that picket fence house She's lockin' up the truth so it don't come out Mama don't know Daddy don't see The side of her that screams A little white trash Little bit of high class Splash of jack You better watch your back She's a sundress, hot mess Livin' on the edge Ridin' both sides of the tracks She's whiskey, whiskey, whiskey In a wine glass Yeah, I used to see those angel wings Now they're starting to shed Yeah, that halo above her head Is only hanging on by a thread 'Cause she's white trash Little bit of high class Splash of jack You better watch your back She's a sundress, hot mess Livin' on the edge Ridin' both sides of the tracks She's white trash Little bit of high class Splash of jack You better watch your back She's a sundress, hot mess Livin' on the edge Ridin' both sides of the tracks She's whiskey, whiskey, whiskey Yeah whiskey, whiskey, whiskey She's whiskey, whiskey, whiskey In a wine glass Yeah, in a wine glass