Lyrics

Sunday's coming on and my hangover's strong I haven't had a drink in so damn long I can't take a lick of this worn out shit I'm tired of your nagging I'm about to quit Prison life ain't meant to be this rough cause I miss me more than us Let the diamonds turn to dust The whiskey be the proof That I don't need you I guess I had enough Got to shake off the rust Of my 79' truck Swang a little mud I don't want any part Of your part-time love I miss me more than us Taking tags just sitting in the driveway Catching cats on a 30-pound dragway Pack a lip of that Copenhagen all-day Getter done or getting done my way I miss me more than us Let the diamonds turn to dust The whiskey be the proof That I don't need you I guess I had enough Got to shake off the rust Of my 79' truck Swang a little mud I don't want any part Of your part-time love I miss me more than us I miss me more than us I miss me more I guess I had enough I miss me more than us Let the diamonds turn to dust And the whiskey be the proof That I don't need you I guess I had enough Got to shake off the rust Of my 79' truck I miss me more than us Let the diamonds turn to dust The whiskey be the proof That I don't need you Guess I had enough Got to shake off the rust Of my 79' truck Swang a little mud I don't want any part Of your part-time love I miss me more than us I miss me more than us
Writer(s): Paul Luft Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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