Me and this 6 string Are burning through A pack of menthols And memories of you We've been through hell Have the scars to show You said it all that night With your taillight's glow In times like these I need a long drag And nights like this call for another glass Of something dark Or that I can burn down Put out of my mind like you did my heart And take it out On this beat up guitar I've got heartache and I've got pain I've got vices like any other man But this guitar and a cigarette And Tennessee whiskey Seem to fix all that In times like these I need a long drag And nights like this call for another glass Of something dark Or that I can burn down Put out of my mind like you did my heart And take it out On this beat up guitar I cant hide it from anyone Wouldn't stop it if I could Taking out all my frustrations on Some strings and a piece of wood In times like these I need a long drag And nights like this call for another glass Of something dark Or that I can burn down Put out of my mind like you did my heart And take it out On this beat up guitar