If I were a pair of boots, I'd be at your feet
If I were that old Chevy, you'd be driving me
And if I were jar of glue, I'd fix your broken dreams
But all I've got's this ol' guitar
And a song that I can sing
And I know
I can't change the world that hurt you, girl
With a sweet old melody, but I can try
And I've been told
If you mix misery with whiskey and sip slow
It just might make it all alright
'Til tomorrow night
Anything you'd like
Hey, I'm hurtin' too
♪
If I were a place in time
I'd pick yesterday
So you could look back on me
With no tears in the way
And everything that was before
Never would've had to break
But all I've got's this old guitar
And a song that I can play
And I know
I can't change the world that hurt you, girl
With a sweet old melody, but I can try
And I been told
If you mix misery with whiskey and sip it slow
It just might make it all alright
'Til tomorrow night
Anything you'd like
Hey, I'm hurtin' too
♪
Oh, I know
I can't change the world that hurt you, girl
With a sweet old melody, but I can try
And I been told
If you mix misery with whiskey and sip it slow
It just make it all alright
'Til tomorrow night
Anything you'd like
Hey, I'm hurtin' too
♪
'Til tomorrow night
Anything you'd like
Hey, I'm hurtin' too