LYRIC

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If I light one up, don’t shoot me down
If you see my glass, ain’t got no Jack, Jack buy me another round
Don’t worry bout me holding my own in a barroom fight
I’ll survive, the death of me’ll be the He Stopped Loving Her Today Kind

A pack and a half habit might shave off my best years
And whiskey with my breakfast probably ain’t my best idea
Another nail in my coffin, hell that ain’t nothing
It’s that bullet that goes through me with each kiss, that’ll be my deep six
Down in the dirt
She’ll kill me first

Mind your own demons, leave mine alone
She looked my way, I knew my fate would be chiseled in stone
All these vices that I’m leaning on are the least of my concerns
I can do my worst, but that won’t be what slams the door on the back of that black hearse

A pack and a half habit might shave off my best years
And whiskey with my breakfast probably ain’t my best idea
Another nail in my coffin, hell that ain’t nothing
It’s that bullet that goes through me with each kiss, that’ll be my deep six
Down in the dirt
She’ll kill me first

Gonna be my rope
She’ll kill me first
Gimme that smoke
She be my end
My Rest In Peace
So until then
Just pour that drink
If I OD on anything
It’s that wicked heart of her’s
You mark my words
Chapter and verse
She’ll kill me first
Gonna Be my rope
She’ll kill me first
Just Give me that smoke
She’ll be my end
My Rest In Peace
Just pour that drink

A pack and a half habit might shave off my best years
And whiskey with my breakfast probably ain’t my best idea
Another nail in my coffin, hell that ain’t nothing
It’s that bullet that goes through me with each kiss, that’ll be my deep six
Down in the dirt
She’ll kill me first

Mark my words
She’ll kill me first

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