Lyrics

Lotta' good advice that I don't take Coulda' saved myself some heartbreak Like when my mama told me Cowboys all want buckle bunnies Better get yourself home on time Nothin good happens past midnight I just sit back and smile Tune 'em out like a Radio dial But when Dr Daniel's pouring that prescription I tip back and listen When that whiskey gets to talkin I know I should walk away It Don't take more than a drop And I like what it has to say About Callin exes, cigarettes n, tattoo shops One more sip and I won't know how to not Listen when that whiskey talk whiskey talk Gotta work at 9 on Monday But it's ladies night on Sunday Gotta ask my glass if it's okay But I already know what he gonna say Cuz when Dr Daniels pouring that prescription I tip back and listen When that whiskey gets to talkin I know I should walk away It don't take more than a drop And I like what it has to say About Callin exes, cigarettes n, tattoo shops One more sip and I won't know how to not Listen when that whiskey talk whiskey talk I'm all ears for it I'm here for it Gas in the tank John deer for it I need more of it Stiff pour of it That brown barrel Tennessee imported When that whiskey gets to talkin I know I should walk away It don't take more than a drop And I like what it has to say About Callin exes, cigarettes n, tattoo shops One more sip and I won't know how to not Listen when that whiskey talk whiskey talk
Writer(s): Andrew Deroberts, Nolan Winfield Sipe, Tanner Adell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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