Lyrics

Lotta booze and smokes, hazy late night thougths To put out the fire in my soul like I'd throw a butt into the ashtray Name the game, it's a shame, lazy evenings drought I drink up my whiskey and leave like I knew it was pointless to resist Lotta wrongs and rights Lotta do's and don'ts Lotta to and fros Lotta drinks and don'ts Blue devils on my mind, troubles all the time Blue devils on my mind, troubles all the time Because I'm looking for something I can't find Lotta wrongs and rights Lotta do's and don'ts Lotta to and fros Lotta drinks and don'ts
Writer(s): Daniel Barry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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