I've got bottles and vinyl stacked to the ceilin' I get stoned for survival, helps with the healin' And when it all goes to Hell The only thing I believe in Is weed, whiskey, and Willie, hey! You can take the rain You can take all, leave my name You can have my heart (come on) It's broken anyway You can take my reputation And drag it through the mud, go on and abuse it But don't take my smoke My jug of brown liquor or my country music I've got bottles and viyl stacked to the ceilin' I get stoned for survival, helps with the healin' And when it all goes to Hell The only thing I believe in Is weed, whiskey, and Willie ♪ Turn the music up I'm gonna lock all the doors And turn off the lights and close every blind There ain't nobody home And the pictures on the wall I just about lost in a cloud of smoke While my vices and heroes hold me together While I'm lettin' you go I've got bottles and viyl stacked to the ceilin' I get stoned for survival, helps with the healin' And when it all goes to Hell The only thing I believe in Is weed, whiskey, and Willie When I'm back on my feet I'm gonna keep on repeatin' Weed, whiskey And Willie ♪ Nashville, our home! Our neighbors, I think Our family, our friends! Cheers y'all this is amazing