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I guess I grew up on an old dirt road Pedal to the metal always did what I was told Till I found out that my brand new clothes Came second hand from the rich kids next door Well, I grew up fast, I guess I grew up mean Theres a thousand things inside my head I wish I aint seen And now I just wandered through a real bad dream Feelin like Im coming apart at the seams Thank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven, Tennessee Whiskey got me drinking in heaven Angels start to look good to me Theyre gonna have to deport me to the fiery deep Thank you Jack Daniels Old Number Seven Tennessee Whiskey got me drinking in heaven I know I cant stay here too long Cause I cant go a week with out doin wrong Without doing wrong Without doing wrong Without doing wrong So Im sitting as the bar stool it starts to grow roots Feelin like an old worn out pair of shoes Tell me what is it I should do When Im swimming in the liquor only half way through So Im watching as his wings spread as wide as could be Come on now and wrap them around me Cause all I want to do now is fall to sleep Come down here and lay next to me Thank you Jack Daniels Old Number Seven Tennessee Whiskey got me drinking in heaven Up here the bottle never runs dry And you never wake up with those tears in your eyes Thank you Jack Daniels Old Number Seven Tennessee Whiskey got me drinking in heaven Angels start to look good to me Theyre gonna have to deport me to the fiery deep(Old Number Seven) To the fiery deep (Drinkin in heaven) To the fiery deep (Old Number Seven) To the fiery deep (Drinkin in heaven)
Posted on: Fri, 15 Aug 2014 06:58:43 +0000

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