Lyrics to Whiskey Talk
Up til daybreak
running your mouth
spewing your lies
all over the south
no one knows
what you're talking about
or who you're talking to
promises aren't
worth a dime
plans you made
are a waste of time
no one knows
what you got in mind
or if you've got
a mind in you
you say I wanna, I'm gonna, I know that I can
\"why don't you take me serious\"
Slurring your words across the land
talking delirious Whiskey Talk
you're a big loud man
with a big loud plan
impressing the hell
outta who you can
everybody laughing
behind their hand
everytime you speak
got em all talking
that's for sure
wondering who on earth you are
better be ready
to hit the door
whenever you make the scene
you say I wanna,
I'm gonna, I know that I can
\"why don't you
take me serious\"
you've got a big mouth
full of hot wet sand
talking delirious Whiskey Talk
I got all the right stuff
just a hunka hunka burnin love
I got all kinds of money
I'm the king honey
nobody knows
the trouble you've seen
no body knows
the hero you've been
no body knows
the fighting machine
behind red eyes
gonna give em all
a taste of hell
big daddy
like you can do so well
but first
you'll have a little belt
to make it feel right
I wanna I'm gonna
I'll show you I can
\"you're gonna take me serious\"
Feast your eyes
on a hell of a man
staggerin delerious,
oh whiskey talk
whiskey talk,
whiskey talk
(Thanks to Bill for these lyrics)
running your mouth
spewing your lies
all over the south
no one knows
what you're talking about
or who you're talking to
promises aren't
worth a dime
plans you made
are a waste of time
no one knows
what you got in mind
or if you've got
a mind in you
you say I wanna, I'm gonna, I know that I can
\"why don't you take me serious\"
Slurring your words across the land
talking delirious Whiskey Talk
you're a big loud man
with a big loud plan
impressing the hell
outta who you can
everybody laughing
behind their hand
everytime you speak
got em all talking
that's for sure
wondering who on earth you are
better be ready
to hit the door
whenever you make the scene
you say I wanna,
I'm gonna, I know that I can
\"why don't you
take me serious\"
you've got a big mouth
full of hot wet sand
talking delirious Whiskey Talk
I got all the right stuff
just a hunka hunka burnin love
I got all kinds of money
I'm the king honey
nobody knows
the trouble you've seen
no body knows
the hero you've been
no body knows
the fighting machine
behind red eyes
gonna give em all
a taste of hell
big daddy
like you can do so well
but first
you'll have a little belt
to make it feel right
I wanna I'm gonna
I'll show you I can
\"you're gonna take me serious\"
Feast your eyes
on a hell of a man
staggerin delerious,
oh whiskey talk
whiskey talk,
whiskey talk
(Thanks to Bill for these lyrics)
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