Sorry momma I'm on those pills again This week's been hard on me and I could use a friend To keep me from reaching for that old vice It isn't healthy you ain't gotta tell me twice But I ain't got no one to call on the phone And lord knows I shouldn't be alone
Handouts are getting rare these days Ain't nothing free no more not even lemonade It's hard to live and learn you know I try But life gives you lessons that you can't swallow dry You gotta wash em down with something that's got a little heat And chase 'em with something kind of sweet
I try and focus on what's good Keep living simple just like I should And though I've left a lot of bad things behind The ones I've held on to are weighing on my mind They say it does a body good to just give up on them But I caved and I'm on those pills again
One day I'll learn how not to break when I should bend Sorry momma, I'm on those pills againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.