when i woke up i cannot lie i could not walk a straight line still hell bent on whiskey high once again asking myself why i had to stay up till we were dry before i closed my eyes i m glad that god wasn t out last night he would ve struck me down on sight i m tired of devils night out i m tired of kissing the ground it s high time to turn around on at least until the sun goes down now that the sun has gone ahead and gone down i ll put my halo on my shelf and head on out to raise some hell if i don t first end up in jail hell i can t stop drinkin so i might as well start until sunday or until day light but after this i m heading home cause i m done with this hell bound ride