Yeah the lady and me both agree some days we just don't get along

But the whiskey and me both agree maybe we both just better off

Well the preacher believes that I'll meet all of these demons hanging on

But we both know if they don't, I'll get lonely, need a few to tag along

Hanging here by a thread

Hear a voice inside my head

Lie me beside you every night

And dread the day you might be gone

She said "In case you hadn't noticed that

Played second fiddle to the bottle for a little too long (no)

And I'm not about to anymore"

Now the wagon I'm in's paper thin

I think one wheel's coming off

Hey sister sin with that grin, where you been?

So kind of you to help me out

Hanging here by a thread

Hear a voice inside my head

Lie me beside you every night

And dread the day you might be gone

She said "In case you hadn't noticed that

Played second fiddle to the bottle for a little too long (no)

And I'm not about to anymore"

Fall from grace, kingdom come

Lying face down in the mud

Please don't hate, look don't judge

For I know not just what I've done

Lying face down in the mud

For I know not just what I've done

For I know not just what I've done

Lie me beside you every night

And dread the day you might be gone

She said "In case you hadn't noticed that

Played second fiddle to the bottle for a little too long (no)

And I'm not about to anymore"