Lyrics

Knock one two three times ring my door bell As I wake with an achin head With an empty bottle of sleeping pills Lyin right next by my bed Jack Daniel's to my left Ohh white powder to my right My head got cold and my knees grew weak Line 'em up think I'll have one more line Cocaine whiskey in my blood stream My baby's gone left me all alone Cocaine whiskey on my breath ya see now Line 'em up think I'll have one more line Ooh my friends they try to tell me You know Wesley you really gotta move on But we all know how the story goes A man aint gonna move till he's damn good and ready Lyin there holding your picture frame Demons roll in think I'll have one more line Cocaine whiskey on my breath ya see now My baby's gone left me all alone Cocaine whiskey in my blood stream Line 'em up think I'll have one more line Cocaine whiskey stay the hell away from me Traveling band help me to move on Cocaine whiskey aint got no power over me And I wonder if it all Was a dream
Writer(s): Wesley Pruitt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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