Maybe it's a place that I won't know
Heading down that whiskey trail
Mama told me not to run, 'cause I might fall
But never was the kind to listen much at all
Heading down that whiskey trail
Damn that old whiskey trail
Daddy drank his dinner from a paper sack
Made it out the door one day
And never came back
Heading down that whiskey trail
They say that I'm a chip off a son of a gun
With nowhere to hide out and nowhere to run
Heading down that whiskey trail
Can't you hear the engines wail
Damn that old whiskey trail
Can't you hear the engines wail
Damn that old whiskey trail
Heaven is a place where good men go Maybe it's a place that I won't know Heading down that whiskey trail Mama told me not to run, 'cause I might fall But never was the kind to listen much at all Heading down that whiskey trail Damn that old whiskey trail Daddy drank his dinner from a paper sack Made it out the door one day And never came back Heading down that whiskey trail They say that I'm a chip off a son of a gun With nowhere to hide out and nowhere to run Heading down that whiskey trail Can't you hear the engines wail Damn that old whiskey trail Can't you hear the engines wail Damn that old whiskey trail Explain Request ×
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