Paroles de Whiskey Thieves

City’s bringing me down
City’s bringing me down, oh

So pick me up and turn me around
Pick me up and turn me around, oh
Sold my self for a sound
Now I just wanna get out

Try to keep my troubles at bay
Did not see it ending this way
With the whiskey taste still on my tongue
I fear I’ll never feel young again

Yeah we have tomorrow
But lets not forget today
Because the daze of the daze of the days
Could make it all just slip away

Yeah our minds are as free
As the fish in the sea
Because we were meant to be