Lyrics

Well it's a little bit uncertain It remains to be seen How this predicament arose Between you and me Now I've tried to be patient And take it all in stride But there's just one thing that's been on my mind Now I don't find solace in Makers or Jack But you could drive me to drink With an attitude like that Pour me something strong Keep 'em coming so I can drown out this complaining, Lord! This no good, son of a gun, is driving me insane Lord have mercy! You could drive me to drink! Now I had so much faith After all that we've been through That you would step up to the plate And fill those big girl shoes Now I'm the kind of girl To give you one more shot But you threw it up in flames And it just got too damn hot (Too damn hot!) Hey bartender! Pour me something strong Keep 'em coming so I can drown out this complaining, Lord! This no good, son of a gun, is driving me insane Lord have mercy! You could drive me to drink! Keep 'em coming! Now I don't find solace in Makers or Jack But you could drive me to Pour them, pound them, one after another With an attitude like that! Pour me something strong (Something strong!) Keep 'em coming so I can drown out this complaining, Lord! This no good, son of a gun, is driving me insane Lord have mercy! You could drive me to drink! Pour me something strong (Something strong!) Keep 'em coming so I can drown out this complaining, Lord! This no good, son of a gun, is driving me insane Lord have mercy! You could drive me to drink!
Writer(s): Ashley Wineland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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