Testo Ain’t Workin Anymore - Gavin Adcock
Testo della canzone Ain’t Workin Anymore (Gavin Adcock), tratta dall'album Own Worst Enemy
I 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 and go
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 and go (they might as well board up and go)
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
Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Frasure, Gavin Adcock, Joseph William Rauton Jr
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Disclaimer:
i testi sono forniti da Musixmatch.
Per richieste di variazioni o rimozioni è possibile contattare
direttamente Musixmatch nel caso tu sia
un artista o
un publisher.