I do my Drinking Alone (With Bill Frizzell)

You turn an April shower into a driving rain

You turn a cool night’s breeze into a hurricane

I’m tired of your blabber mouth talking

With never anything to say

So don’t wait up mama, I’m walking

I’m going out to play

I don’t need a situation

I ain’t gonna go back home

I’m tired of degradation

Tonight I’m mine

I do my drinking alone

I’ll find a corner bar that serves a wicked assed drink

Off the beaten up path, where I can hear myself think

Down on some boondock avenue, where lonely hearts don’t care

So don’t go looking in the same old haunts, you won’t find me anywhere

I don’t need a situation

I ain’t gonna go back home

I’m tired of degradation

Tonight I’m mine

I do my drinking alone

Just because I can’t be found, don’t mean I’m really gone

You’re still my girl forevermore – I just need to be alone

I don’t need a situation

I ain’t gonna go back home

I’m tired of degradation

Tonight I’m mine

I do my drinking alone

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Author: ventboys

The head cheese. No, that doesn't sound right.

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