Whiskey On My Wings

Whiskey On My Wings

 Writers: Payton Taylor, Wade Kirby, Phil O'Donnell, Shane Minor

 Verse 1

 I've never been perfect

 I'm like a flower growing wild

 I kind of keep swerving

 Down that straight and narrow mile

 I'm born again and born to run

 Got a little Rebel in my blood

 I lay my head down on that morning sun 

 Chorus

 Might be a little neon on my halo

 Saturday night ain’t my time to lay low 

 I’m baptized faded white and holy jeans 

 Mama's been praying for my salvation

 I'm somewhere between amazing grace

 And dragging in late when I hear the church bells ring

 With a little whiskey, whiskey on my wings 

 Verse 2

 I've got a reputation

 of thinking right and doing wrong

 I'm fighting temptation

 but that fight don't last too long

 I'm like the angel that ain't quite divine

 I'll skip that water and drink the wine

 My road to heaven’s gonna be an uphill climb

 Chorus

 Might be a little neon on my halo

 Saturday night ain’t my time to lay low 

 I’m baptized faded white and holy jeans 

 Mama's been praying for my salvation

 I'm somewhere between amazing grace

 And dragging in late when I hear the church bells ring

 With a little whiskey, whiskey on my wings 

 Bridge

 Take me downtown where the nights are longer

 Music's loud and the drinks are stronger

 Carry me down to the muddy water 

 Chorus

 Might be a little neon on my halo

 Saturday night ain’t my time to lay low 

 I’m baptized faded white and holy jeans 

 Mama's been praying for my salvation

 I'm somewhere between amazing grace

 And dragging in late when I hear the church bells ring

 With a little whiskey, whiskey on my wings 

 Amazing grace, how sweet the sound

 That saved one big old hot mess

 Like me