Songwriters: Ritchie, R J; Shafer, Matthew; Bradford, Michael
Chorus:
You put some whiskey in the water
Gonna run off with your daughter
And if I make it to the border
Im gonna be alright
You put some whiskey in the water
Gonna run off with your daughter
And if I make it to the border
Im gonna be alright
Im on the run the devils tryin to get me
Says I met him at a pawn shop down in mississippi
I was an angel lookin for another face
I must a bumped my fuckin head when I fell from grace
I found a place in the sun like stevie
And now I gotta wonder cause the rain don't believe me
I need to breath, take the money and run
I put my faith int he one place and now Im fuckin done
(chorus)
I could a been a saint but I chose the wrong path
I aint no dummy take the money and laugh
I got the cash, did the dahs for the door
Now Im sittin on my stash and Im feelin like a whore
Im torn but can't think, I blink so I miss
I move in strange ways, I move to dismiss
Ill leave this place and when I do that's it
I don't need to conclude so you can keep that shit
(chorus)
Im headin south on old whiskey road
Livin life like a story that doesnt't't need to be told
Its getting old always runnin from the past
Im lookin at myself in the bottom of a glass
I wont last, my lights too dim
I seen the future and it's lookin pretty grim
Im gonna win but not like that
So Im takin what I got and I aint never comin back
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