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A quick country tune I've been working on...


Cheap Whiskey

It never did occur to me our dreams would ever turn out wrong
I threw mine all away to sing my song
Pulled apart the piece of what brought us to the dance
Oh, please understand

The road ahead takes me nowhere
Nowhere one should know
The road behind leads back someplace
Some place she and I called home
I can't say I blame her for moving on
When I'll be gone for months at a time
But there's nothing like the burn of dirt cheap whiskey
To ease the fire in my mind

I wouldn't dream of chasing your plane down the runway
If you said you had to leave this coming Sunday
Whispered to me your wildest fears
Granted it's all down hill from here, oh, I'm seeing clear

The road ahead takes me nowhere
Nowhere one should know
The road behind leads back someplace
Some place she and I called home
I can't say I blame her for moving on
When I'll be gone for months at a time
But there's nothing like the burn of dirt cheap whiskey
To ease the fire in my mind

[Bridge yet to be written]

The road ahead takes me nowhere
Nowhere one should know
The road behind leads back someplace
Some place she and I called home
I can't say I blame her for moving on
When I'll be gone for months at a time
But there's nothing like the burn of dirt cheap whiskey
To ease the fire in my mind