The lady and me both agree
some days we just don't get along
But the whiskey and me both agree
Maybe we're both just better off
The preacher believes
that I don't need
All of these demons hangin on
But we both know
if they don't I get lonely
Need a few to tag along
Hangin here by a thread
Hear a voice inside my head
I'll lay here beside you every night
And any day you might be gone
She said in case you haven't noticed that
I've played second fiddle
to the bottle for a little too long
Nooo-ooo
And I ain't about to anymore
The wagon I'm in's paper thin,
I think one wheel's coming off
Hey sister sin with that grin,
Where you been,
so kind of you to help me off
Hangin here by a thread
Hear a voice inside my head
I'll lay beside you every night
And every day you might be gone
She said in case you haven't noticed that
I've played second fiddle
to the bottle for a little too long
Nooo-ooo
And I ain't about to anymore
Fall from grace, kingdom come,
Lying face down in the mud,
Please don't hate, Love no church
For I know not just what I've done
Fall from grace, kingdom come,
Lying face down in the mud,
Please don't hate, Love no church
For I know not just what I've done
Lying face down in the mud,
For I know not just what I've done
For I know not just what I've done
I'll lay beside you every night
And dread the day you might be gone
She said in case you haven't noticed that
I've played second fiddle
to the bottle for a little too long
Nooo-ooo
And I ain't about to anymore
I'll lay beside you every night
And dread the day you might be gone
She said in case you haven't noticed that
I've played second fiddle
to the bottle for a little too long
Nooo-ooo
And I ain't about to anymore