Sweet Holly

Bottle of Jack and I'm on the road I don't know if or when I'll come home Well I pull to the curb and I stay the night That bitch back home put up a damn good fight I said, if you're not my rock, then I'm on the roll Sweet Holly, Sweet Holly, Sweet Holly Sweet Holly, Sweet Holly, Sweet Holly Screaming everyday Then going all the way Been knowing for too long Then coming off too strong Pack my shit and heading out to the street While you give a quick one to anyone that you meet, yeah I feel bad for your next hypnotize It can be real hard staring in the Devil's eyes I said, your heart's a rock, so I'm on a roll Sweet Holly, Sweet Holly, Sweet Holly Sweet Holly, Sweet Holly, Sweet Holly Screaming everyday Then going all the way Been knowing for too long Then coming off too strong What did she say I just don't know Couldn't make it out Holly's on a roll