Liquid Heartache Lyrics
| Song | Liquid Heartache |
| Artist | Joe Diffie |
| Album | A Thousand Winding Roads |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Diffie, Lane | |
| I feel like a fool starin at the fool | |
| Looking in the mirror at me | |
| And it looks like I traded | |
| A little bit of fun | |
| For a whole lot of misery | |
| And it feels like I ought | |
| To be down on my knees | |
| 'stead of sittin here alone | |
| But it's hard as hell to | |
| Beg for forgiveness | |
| When there ain't nobody home | |
| I'm inside, outside, upside down | |
| Since my baby said goodbye | |
| I ought to be able to walk on wate | |
| rFrom all these tears I've cried | |
| I'm jukebox crazy, | |
| Swingin door lonely | |
| And barstool bound | |
| So pour another shot Of liquid heartache | |
| And light up another burn me down | |
| Well how could I know | |
| When she slammed the door | |
| It would cost me everything | |
| She took my heart and | |
| She took my soul | |
| She even took my telephone ring | |
| But I've got all my Broken barroom buddies | |
| But they ain't much company | |
| So keep the pain killer comin | |
| Till I run out of money | |
| Then I get to hurt for free | |
| I'm inside, outside, upside down | |
| Since my baby said goodbye | |
| I ought to be able to walk on wate | |
| rFrom all these tears I've cried | |
| I'm jukebox crazy, | |
| Swingin door lonely | |
| And barstool bound | |
| So pour another shot Of liquid heartache | |
| And light up another burn me down | |
| Yeah, I said pour another shot Of liquid heartache | |
| And light up another burn me down |
| zuo ci : Diffie, Lane | |
| I feel like a fool starin at the fool | |
| Looking in the mirror at me | |
| And it looks like I traded | |
| A little bit of fun | |
| For a whole lot of misery | |
| And it feels like I ought | |
| To be down on my knees | |
| ' stead of sittin here alone | |
| But it' s hard as hell to | |
| Beg for forgiveness | |
| When there ain' t nobody home | |
| I' m inside, outside, upside down | |
| Since my baby said goodbye | |
| I ought to be able to walk on wate | |
| rFrom all these tears I' ve cried | |
| I' m jukebox crazy, | |
| Swingin door lonely | |
| And barstool bound | |
| So pour another shot Of liquid heartache | |
| And light up another burn me down | |
| Well how could I know | |
| When she slammed the door | |
| It would cost me everything | |
| She took my heart and | |
| She took my soul | |
| She even took my telephone ring | |
| But I' ve got all my Broken barroom buddies | |
| But they ain' t much company | |
| So keep the pain killer comin | |
| Till I run out of money | |
| Then I get to hurt for free | |
| I' m inside, outside, upside down | |
| Since my baby said goodbye | |
| I ought to be able to walk on wate | |
| rFrom all these tears I' ve cried | |
| I' m jukebox crazy, | |
| Swingin door lonely | |
| And barstool bound | |
| So pour another shot Of liquid heartache | |
| And light up another burn me down | |
| Yeah, I said pour another shot Of liquid heartache | |
| And light up another burn me down |
| zuò cí : Diffie, Lane | |
| I feel like a fool starin at the fool | |
| Looking in the mirror at me | |
| And it looks like I traded | |
| A little bit of fun | |
| For a whole lot of misery | |
| And it feels like I ought | |
| To be down on my knees | |
| ' stead of sittin here alone | |
| But it' s hard as hell to | |
| Beg for forgiveness | |
| When there ain' t nobody home | |
| I' m inside, outside, upside down | |
| Since my baby said goodbye | |
| I ought to be able to walk on wate | |
| rFrom all these tears I' ve cried | |
| I' m jukebox crazy, | |
| Swingin door lonely | |
| And barstool bound | |
| So pour another shot Of liquid heartache | |
| And light up another burn me down | |
| Well how could I know | |
| When she slammed the door | |
| It would cost me everything | |
| She took my heart and | |
| She took my soul | |
| She even took my telephone ring | |
| But I' ve got all my Broken barroom buddies | |
| But they ain' t much company | |
| So keep the pain killer comin | |
| Till I run out of money | |
| Then I get to hurt for free | |
| I' m inside, outside, upside down | |
| Since my baby said goodbye | |
| I ought to be able to walk on wate | |
| rFrom all these tears I' ve cried | |
| I' m jukebox crazy, | |
| Swingin door lonely | |
| And barstool bound | |
| So pour another shot Of liquid heartache | |
| And light up another burn me down | |
| Yeah, I said pour another shot Of liquid heartache | |
| And light up another burn me down |
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