Morning Bail
Gavin Adcock
2:55I woke up feeling pretty good Like any single man should Then that sun made its way down And your ghost starts creepin' out Like I always knew it would When your memory's comin' on I play that ol' Bocephus song Yeah, I was half a bottle in And I know I just can't win I can't pour them drinks that strong I blew right by that liquor store They might as well board up the door Yes, you can call me livin' proof Ain't no bourbon quite like you That shit ain't workin' anymore I wish I never knew your name It cuts my ears like razor blades And there ain't nothin' in that bar Gonna mend this broken heart Guess I'll stick to smokin' green Yeah I bet Charlie, he knew 'bout a devil like you Be the death of a Georgia man When your memory's comin' on When your memory's comin' on I play that ol' Bocephus song I play that ol' Bocephus song Yeah, I was half a bottle in And I know I just can't win I can't pour them drinks that strong I can't pour them drinks that strong I blew right by that liquor store I blew right by that liquor store They might as well board up the door They might as well board up the door Yes, you can call me livin' proof Ain't no bourbon quite like you That shit ain't workin' anymore Yes, you can call me livin' proof Ain't no bourbon quite like you That shit ain't workin' anymore