On One

My gold-digging ex found a Cadillac man

While I was bustin' my ass for old Uncle Sam

Gotta fence post dent in the gate of my truck

I wouldn't have nothing if it wasn't for bad luck

Locked out of all my good intentions

'Bout to dive into the trouble I been missing

Burnt up like the powder from a gun

I'm tying on one

Yeah, I'm fucking on one

I didn't grab the bottle, yeah, the bottle grabbed me

I'll be riding this train till the sun starts to creep

Gotta woman of the night hanging onto my hip

Gotta Miller in her hand and a smoke on her lip

Locked out of all my good intentions

'Bout to dive into the trouble I been missing

Burnt up like the powder from a gun

I'm tying on one

Yeah, I'm tying on one

Yeah, I'm drinking on one

I'm smoking on one

I'm fucking on one

I'm tying on one

Yeah

Locked out of all my good intentions

'Bout to dive into the trouble I been missing

Burnt up like the powder from a gun

I'm tying on one

Yeah

Locked out of all my good intentions

'Bout to dive into the trouble I been missing

Burnt up like the powder from a gun

I'm tying on one

Yeah, I'm fucking on one