Song Length |
3:39 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Disturbed |
Subject |
Alchohol, Beer, Wine |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
If I could only count the times I?ve said I?m sorry
Lord knows they?ll take me back, even though
they know all too well...
That when the night comes around, I?ll be out on
the town, with only my soul left to sell
Chorus*
I don?t want to think about tomorrow, just forget about today
My days seem long, the nights run short, I can?t seem to stay away
My lonely good timin? friends, they?ll help me make it through it, while we?re living our lives where the bottle makes us do it,
it made me do it
There?s been wasted years, countless tears, when I should have stayed I tried to leave
Alibis and little white lies keep haunting my memory
I?ve been swallowed by the night, drownin? in its sinking
sand
Where the only shelter I can find, lies clenched here in my hand...in my hand....in my hand
Chorus*
tag: it made me do it 2x
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