Sister Sin

Well, the lady and me both agree some days we just don't get along But the whiskey and me both agree maybe we're both just better off Well, the preacher believes I don't need all of these demons hanging on But we both know if they don't, I'll get lonely, need a few to tag along Hanging here by a thread Hear your voice inside my head Lie me beside you every night And dread the day you might be gone She said, In case you hadn't noticed that Played second fiddle to the bottle for a little too long (no) And I ain't about to anymore Yeah Well, the wagon I'm in is paper thin I think one wheel's coming off Hey sister sin with that grin, where you been? So kind of you to help me off Hanging here by a thread Hear your voice inside my head Lie me beside you every night And dread the day you might be gone She said, In case you hadn't noticed that Played second fiddle to the bottle for a little too long (no) And I ain't about to anymore Fall from grace, kingdom come Laying face down in the mud Please don't hate, Lord don't judge For I know not just what I've done Fall from grace, kingdom come Laying face down in the mud Please don't hate, Lord don't judge For I know not just what I've done Laying face down in the mud For I know not just what I've done For I know not just what I've done Lie me beside you every night And dread the day you might be gone She said, In case you hadn't noticed that Played second fiddle to the bottle for a little too long (no) And I ain't about to anymore I lay beside you every night And dread the day you might be gone She said, In case you hadn't noticed that Played second fiddle to the bottle for a little too long (no) And I ain't about to anymore