Talk to Spirits

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Line em up and I'm a drank until it's alright Keep the bottle tippin' think it's gonna take me all night The sun'll rise but it's settin' on an outlaw Fightin' with the devil throwin' hands with him southpaw Liquor lies and a life I can't explain I'm Sick and tired but I'm tryin' to remain fine Nah, it ain't easy when the whiskey runnin' dry When you dependent on the spirits and forever Haunted by another chemical, reaction is surrender And nobody understand it when they askin' to remember who ya used to be Think by now that they'd be used to me Reaffirming that this ain't the way that I would choose to be Yeah, it hurts but I ain't cryin' in the Jim Beam My Southern Comforts faded and I've wasted most of my dreams Heavens hill is still real and I been climbing Impurities I feel in my mind that I'm refining [Hook] I'm drankin' to the ghost that haunt me To myself here's a toast 'cause ya didn't want me So I raise a glass to the devil I knew Naw ya never stood a chance when the devil is you That's why I never needed no Ouija board To talk to tha spirits yeah believe me Lord No I never needed no Ouija board To talk to the spirits yeah believe me Lord [Verse 2] Bartender I surrender plead the fifth I'm on another bender can't remember where I live So I'm like a gypsy livin' tipsy always roamin' Searchin' for familiar but I'm never goin' home and I don't know how long it's been since the last smile And do not know when I'll begin to walk the last mile Can only hope that there's somebody at the other end Who gone offer up redemption not go tempt me with another sin Heart on my sleeve and a chip on my shoulder Ain't no need for you to grieve 'cause they ain't burying me sober Rolling over in tha grave to keep from drownin' In a sea of my regrets it's getting crowded Dear Johnny Walker address the flowers to hell And sign the card at the bottom that you wishin' me well 'Cause it'll be the only peace I ever knew It's lookin' up and I'm pleased with the view [Hook] I'm drankin' to the ghost that haunt me To myself here's a toast 'cause ya didn't want me So I raise a glass to the devil I knew Naw ya never stood a chance when the devil is you That's why I never needed no Ouija board To talk to tha spirits yeah believe me Lord No I never needed no Ouija board To talk to the spirits yeah believe me Lord