Drinkin’ Boots - demo

Lyrics
[Verse 1] They seen some all night benders They've been from Vegas down to Memphis Known to walk the line They got a mind of there own They don't like to go home And sit on the floor all alone [Chorus] They ain't my Sunday mornin's but they get me hallelujah high Ain't my muddy back porches but they're workin' overtime They'll lead me to the whiskey, they know what it makes me do Yeah, my drinkin' boots get me walkin' back to you Yeah, they do [Verse 2] You smile whеn I show up And kick em off by the bed sidе Saying things like back then Won't pray off in the sunrise I ain't saying it's fair thing But I can only take so much It's never done till I slip em on [Chorus] They ain't my Sunday mornin's but they get me hallelujah high Ain't my muddy back porches but they're workin' overtime They'll lead me to the whiskey, they know what it makes me do Yeah, my drinkin' boots get me walkin' back to you Yeah, they do [Bridge] When it comes to laying in this bed all day Yeah this morning baby I'll take whole lot of blame [Chorus] They ain't my Sunday mornin's but they get me hallelujah high Ain't my muddy back porches but they're workin' overtime They'll lead me to the whiskey, they know what it makes me do Yeah, my drinkin' boots get me walkin' back to you Yeah, they do
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Credits
- Writers
- Tucker Wetmore
- Jared Keim
- Michael Lotten