Lyrics

Oh yeah, I'm living life with no regrets They're on their way but ain't here yet I just left Las Vegas in bad, bad shape I only call home if I get the chance Every other night a new romance Wake up just in time to miss the day And I'm talking to the man in the mirror And I think I heard him say What ya gonna do When the whiskey ain't working no more And life don't feel like before What ya gonna do? What ya gonna do When the ride ain't coming no more Nobody's beatin' down your door What ya gonna do? And I'm still cold in Downing Street But I'm high enough to make believe That I ain't ever gonna hit the ground The one that got away from me Every now and then she calls to see If I'm alive or plan to settle down Well, I called her drunk last night And I think I heard her say What ya gonna do When the whiskey ain't working no more And life don't feel like before What ya gonna do? What ya gonna do When the ride ain't coming no more Nobody's beatin' down your door What ya gonna do? What ya gonna do? Well, I can't sleep, well, I can't hide Because these voices in my head Are getting louder, getting louder every night I'm living life with no regrets They're on their way but ain't here yet, no What ya gonna do When the whiskey ain't working no more And life don't feel like before What ya gonna do? What ya gonna do When the ride ain't coming no more Nobody's beatin' down your door What ya gonna do? What ya gonna do When the whiskey ain't working no more And life don't feel like before What ya gonna do? What ya gonna do, yeah? What ya gonna do When the ride ain't coming no more Nobody's beatin' down your door Oh, what ya gonna do? What ya gonna do When the whiskey ain't working no more Life don't feel like before What ya gonna do?
Writer(s): Brett Warren, Brad Warren, Cody Hanson, Austin Winkler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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