Drunk Tank

Christmas Eve in the drunk tank, waiting

When I got out, you were standin' there

With a smile and a bottle of my favorite

Only woman that would even dare

Wish I could be like the other guys

And buy you all the finer things

But they don't know all your favorite songs

They don't play 'em on your heartstrings

I'm not a king

I can't give you much

But here in my double bed

I'ma love you twice as much

Someday, I'll write you ten number ones

For now in my double bed

I'ma love you twice as much

Oh, oh-oh, oh, yeah, twice as much

Worst snow since we moved to the city

Heater broke in the dead of night

Dragged the mattress to the living room, so we

Could see our breath in the Christmas lights

Wish I could give you everything you want

White boxes underneath the trees

But you know that don't keep you warm

'Cause real love always comes free

I'm not a king (I'm not a king)

I can't give you much (I can't give you much)

But here in my double bed

I'ma love you twice as much

Someday, I'll write you ten number ones

But for now in my double bed

I'ma love you twice as much (Twice as much)

You got be faded, cut out for me

Could be a blind man, you'd still be a sight to see

Every night on our backs, still we lie on this mattress

Feels like a dream

'Cause I'm not a king

I can't give you much (Give you much)

But here in my double bed

I'ma love you twice as much

Someday, I'll write you ten number ones

But for now in my double bed

I'ma love you twice as much (Oh, twice as much)