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Feet Don't Fail Me
The Lacs feat. Hard Target
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Yeah, love
See I've been winding after baby, she's slow playing me lately
My momma said I'm crazy, can't nobody change me
Shoot it straight with her 'cause as soon as she be moving you know I'll be chasing
Single shot, get the bottle we can break it
My Baby top shelf, high grade beyond great
Making rocks melt
Pompeii, she high mai
I'm feeling stone cold stunned how I'm throwing it back
I walk a mile than another just to hope that it lasts
She's playing games now breaking me down
We in the same house but isn't feeling like my house
My daddy never told me nothing, but he warned me about a woman
And sooner or later I'm gonna get what's coming, now I'm suffering
And I'm wondering if it's love or if the whiskey is strong
She told me shut up and pour another
Why don't you sing me a song?
It goes one for the money and two for the show
Third shot bring the bottle 'cause I'm ready to go
'Cause It's the same old song, we gonna play it again
So I'm gonna pour another round in hopes she'll be my friend
She's a beer drinking, whiskey shooting son of a gun
And I love her even more when she hates my guts
It goes one for the money, two for the show
Yes take on heat but I'm ready to go
My baby Tennessee whiskey I've been chasing her down
Yeah, I think I need another shot ya'll, feet don't fail me now!
It's the same old song and the same old dance
It's the same on and on, and the same old chance
Yeah I get lost and baby I'll admit it
Thinking to myself is this as good as it gets
Hey, and I know, she lies, and I go and she rides (I know, she lies, and I go and she rides)
Normally you know I would chase her down but not this time
Baby pour me a round, hey
Now I'm gonna tell ya what you want me to hear
It's the same old thing we do it year after year
So I'm gonna kick back, sit back and drink my beer
And I'm gonna keep on pouring 'til she gets back here
Hey now I'm gonna tell ya there's just something about when your crazy lady
She starts to scream and she shouts
And it's kinda a thrill that she's so persistent
I know I should be running but you know what I dig it!
It's the same old song, we gonna play it again
So I'm gonna pour another round in hopes she'll be my friend
She's a beer drinking, whiskey shooting son of a gun
And I love her even more when she hates my guts
It goes one for the money, two for the show
Yes take on heat but I'm ready to go
My baby Tennessee whiskey I've been chasing her down
Yeah, I think I need another shot ya'll, feet don't fail me now!
The only thing I remember chasing around was a coon or a hog with a bluetick hound
Then I fell in love with a crazy as broad and found out that I liked her more and more we fought
Should I move on through just like an outlaw would, should I change my ways and try to be good?
Now I'd better slow her down 'cause she's throwing me curves
Never thought it hurt worse when she don't say a word
So then I turn up the ten and cuss out her friends
And when she gets home "Where the Hell have you been?"
Then she dials me back to a four or a five
Started kissing on my neck trying to fire off the 'nine'
The devil in white, she's an all-night rider
Likes to do it 'til it counts, see but I ain't beside her
'Cause she tears out at night just trying to be free
Can't lie, man she's just like me!
It's the same old song, we gonna play it again
So I'm gonna pour another round in hopes she'll be my friend
She's a beer drinking, whiskey shooting son of a gun
And I love her even more when she hates my guts
It goes one for the money, two for the show
Yes take on heat but I'm ready to go
My baby Tennessee whiskey I've been chasing her down
I think I need another shot ya'll, feet don't fail me now!
Feet don't fail me now!
I said feet don't fail me now!
Feet don't fail me now!
I said feet don't fail me now!