waylon wyatt & bayker blankenship - maxed out (nashville session) lyrics
[verse 1: bayker blankenship & waylon wyatt]
fancy for a man down the road
h+ll, my hands are getting cold
this winter’s really got a grip on me
i’m getting tired of this town
but i ain’t got no money to make any ground
another lonely night down at the bar
[chorus: bayker blankenship & waylon wyatt]
’cause i’m getting into fights and i’m falling hard
maxing out one more credit card
what’s this life worth living for?
i’m going to jail, i can’t pay my bail
jack and coke won’t let me think for myself
shoulda never reached for that bottle on the shelf
[verse 2: bayker blankenship & waylon wyatt]
she’s the reason i started it all
lord, she’s praying on my downfall
hoping i’ll never make it out of this town
she won’t leave me alone
most evenings, all i do is sit at home
think about the girl i done right or wrong
she’s got my heart tied in a knot
will i make it out? no, probably not
all i got left to do is sit here and drink
another lonely night down at the bar
[chorus: bayker blankenship & waylon wyatt]
’cause i’m getting into fights and i’m falling hard
maxing out one more credit card
what’s this life worth living for?
i’m going to jail, i can’t pay my bail
jack and coke won’t let me think for myself
shoulda never reached for that bottle on the shelf
shoulda never reached for that bottle on the shelf
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