If I was a cigarette he’d roll me and smoke me If I was a bottle of beer he’d drink me up But as I am I’m just a girl and that aint good enough At least the way he’s treated has gone and made me tough
If I was a shot of bourbon he wouldn’t walk past me If I was a handle of gin well he wouldn’t ignore All the ways I try to love him, though it makes me sore Cause right now he’s walking over my heart like a board in the floor
Chorus: If I was a fifth of whiskey, he’d spend the whole night with me But he won’t even give me the time of day If I could only drink enough to become what he loves best I’d let my whole self melt away and he could have the rest
Well there aint enough left in these bottles here at home so he courts the foaming beer glass at the bar down the road If my name were whiskey, if my name were wine Then he wouldn’t leave me and he’d have me all the time
If I was a cigarette he’d roll me and smoke me If I was a bottle of beer he’d drink me up But as I am I’m just a girl and that aint good enough At least the way he’s treated has gone and made me tough
Chorus: If I was a fifth of whiskey, he’d spend the whole night with me But he won’t even give me the time of day If I could only drink enough to become what he loves best I’d let my whole self melt away and he could have the rest tag Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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