Daylight

Daylight

Wo-o-o-oh, daylight

Daylight

Is comin' again

Whiskey

Wo-o-o-oh, whiskey

Whiskey

My only friend

Got me a bottle

Looking out at El Dorado

Smokin' a barro

Whip up an egg and avocado

I'm on the porch like a slumby Ralph Laurent model

Flannel shirt like lumberjack chopping a log-o

Pistol next to the ashtray, no bow and arrow

Got blah blah though, knock the beef outcha top nacho

I'm livin' life like there is a tomorrow

I'm slow motion, I'm slow cooking that cracked pot hold potatoes

I smell the storm commin', I like watching a sorrow

I like watchin' that muddy water filling up the potholes

I like hearin' the woods cry, moan, whisper and sing songs

So I can think long, an aficionado

Raindrops on the strings hit, a pizzicato

On free falling the airplane pilot on idle

Freezer lookin' like I hit the lotto

And I got beer colder that a Colorado hollow

Do you follow?

And just like the howling’ wolf

A couple sips down and it's nothin' but blues

Alcohol and rain, now that's what grown men do

You keep it one hundred, I keep a hundred proof

'Cause when the rain drops fallin' on that old tin roof

I pour myself a glass of liquor and I get the blues

To get down

To get down, I get loaded down

To get down, I get loaded

Call me what you want but don't call past 2

Unless you got some liquor to contribute

To get down

To get down, I get loaded down

To get down I get loaded

When the rain drops fallin' on that old tin roof

I pour myself a glass of liquor and I get the blues

To get down

To get down, I get loaded down

To get down I get loaded

Call me what you what but don't call past 2

Unless you got some liquor to contribute

To get down

To get down I get loaded down

To get down I get loaded

Drink until I'm heavily faded

All the sudden the suds I'm sippin' got me feeling edumacated

I complicate the uncomplicated

My drinkin' partners are the greatest

Me and my buddy Jack Davis, Daniels, whatever

We Jimmy Beamin'

If we get lucky maybe

We get a visit from the Baby King thirteen and

Go fuckin' crazy

Ten racks for liquid chandelier full of liquid swayze

Now, Patsy Cline got me walkin' after midnight

I'm tippin' the neck, gotta make sure I keep the lid tight

Was sittin' up with attention and now I just sit like

Slump down in my chair lIke a pimp pondering this life

I'm the great grandson of Otis Williams

Part of me is Cherokee, other part is a pilgrim

So me and firewaters like splittin' me up the middle

One is tryin' to love him, the other one's tryin' to kill a man

And just like the howling’ wolf

A couple sits down and it's nothin' but blues

Alcohol and rain, now that's what grown men do

You keep it one hundred, I keep a hundred proof

'Cause when the raindrops fallin' on that old tin roof

I pour myself a glass of liquor and I get the blues

To get down

To get down, I get loaded down

To get down, I get loaded

Call me what you want but don't call past 2

Unless you got some liquor to contribute

To get down

To get down, I get loaded down

To get down I get loaded

When the rain drops fallin’ on that old tin roof

I pour myself a glass of liquor and I get the blues

To get down

To get down, I get loaded down

To get down I get loaded

Call me what you what but don't call past too

Unless you got some liquor to contribute

To get down

To get down I get loaded down

To get down I get loaded

Daylight

Wo-o-o-oh, daylight

Daylight is comin' in again

Whiskey

Wo-o-o-oh, whiskey

Whiskey

My only friend