Wish I could drink, uh Wish I could drink, uh Wish I could drink, uh Uh
Looking at my knuckles, so white Holding onto my hotel bed so tight 'Cause I know if I let go I'ma follow the sound Of that piano outta my room and down to the lounge
Where I'ma mess it all up It's been four years since I've reeked of alcohol, but I've been to the gym three times today Keep calling my wife with nothing to say All of my trash cans are filled with coffee cups But I still
Wish I could drink, uh Wish I could drink, uh
Lord knows, I can like a fish Y'all, I ain't just alcoholic I'm staring at that water bottle Wonderin' if folks would notice If I put a little vodka in it Maybe rehab ain't just a guest house Maybe I don't ever really check out Just appreciate the freedom From my demons when they hush And fight the temptation When I just wish I could drink
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Wish I could drink Wish I could have a beer with my sons When they turn twenty one, but nah I'ma be holding up a water, saying cheers with 'em Tryna smile back the time-flies tears with 'em Praying to anyone who will listen upstairs They learn from my mistakes and not theirs Maybe it's in their blood, I hope it isn't Maybe they won't start 'cause they watched me quitting Maybe they've forgotten, maybe I'm forgiven I wish I could forgive me, I wish I didn't
Wish I could drink, uh Wish I could drink, uh
Lord knows, I can like a fish Y'all, I ain't just alcoholic I'm staring at that water bottle Wonderin' if folks would notice If I put a little vodka in it Maybe rehab ain't just a guest house Maybe I don't ever really check out Just appreciate the freedom From my demons when they hush And fight the temptation When I just wish I could drink
There's this nightmare I keep having It's the worst joke I can imagine Someone slips a little Jack in my Coke behind my back When I take a sip and taste it I cannot believe I just wasted All that struggle fighting from it And I feel sick at my stomach 'Cause the thought of starting all over Makes me want to get the opposite of sober so bad And I'm so mad, I could kill whoever did it And I wake up swinging But all I hit is air And I realize I was just dreaming And I take a deep breath And I thank God there's not a drop of Jack on it And I think, hey, maybe there is such thing as a good bad dream 'Cause at that moment I don't wish I could drinkTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
