โหลดเพลง mp3 Hard Livin' - Keith Whitley

Hard Livin' - Keith Whitley
Well you can call out the sheriff
And the highway patrol
Cause there's a fool on the road
Careenin' out of control
Hard liquor fast women I just can't let 'em be

Lord I wish hard livin' didn't
Come so easy for me

Well I keep my motor runnin' got
My beer on the ice
And my idea of heaven is a pair of dice

Seven come on eight set this poor boy free

Lord I wish hard livin' didn't
Come so easy for me

Bright lights Saturday night I had a
Couple and I'm feeling alright

My cupcake she can wiggle and
Shake spend more money than anybody make

Will give me a shot of that octane juice

You know where ain't no cure
For the honky tonk blues
And if they come up with
Somethin' I'll develop an immunity

And I wish hard livin' didn't come easy for me

Out on the town just a foolin' around
Hey I got my mind on the lost and found

Step up no need to be shy
All right pretty women you got the ticket to ride

When my tires are flat and I'm out of gas
I promise myself I'll let the next one pass
Lord I wish that a promise didn't break so easily

And I wish hard livin' didn't come easy for me

Hey I wish hard livin' didn't come easy for me