What you do to me is indescribable Got me sparklingjust like an emerald Set my soul on fire, make me wild like the deep blue sea No other boy ever made me feel beautiful When I'm in your arms, feels like I have it all Is it your tattoos or golden grill that makes me feel this way? Got me spinning like a ballerina Feeling gangsta every time I see ya You're the king and, baby, I'm the queen of disaster, disaster You got me spinning like a ballerina You're the bad boy that I always dreamed of You're the king and, baby, I'm the queen of disaster, disaster Got mascara thick, I get emotional You know I was more than just a party girl Isn't hard to see what's goin' on I'm so far gone (mmm, so far gone) When I saw your face it was incredible Painted on my soul, it was indelible (cause you're the one) We celebrate our twisted fate We're the broken ones Got me spinning like a ballerina Feeling gangsta every time I see ya You're the king and, baby, I'm the queen of disaster, disaster You got me spinning like a ballerina You're the bad boy that I always dreamed of You're the king and, baby, I'm the queen of disaster, disaster Ladies and gentlemen, for the very first time! You got me spinning like a ballerina Feeling gangsta every time I see ya You're the king and, baby, I'm the queen of disaster, disaster You got me spinning like a ballerina You're the bad boy that I always dreamed of You're the king and I'm the beauty queen of disaster, disaster

The phone rings I don't wanna, talk to you Don't you know that I'm trying my best To keep it between the lines I never thought it would hurt so bad I never knew it would kick my ass I called you a bitch one time I wish I never had If the river was a highway Going to another town White lines and by-ways Snort it up and drink it down I got checks that bounce You moved out on a house that's foreclosed now And I keep wondering how I keep wondering why Why I'm getting drunk again Get three sheets to the wind Write two sheets full of hymns I don't understand it All my friends They've moved on and are having kids They all ask how I live like this So now I'm wondering Why I'm getting drunk again I remember it was just a game Back in our younger days We held on to a hurricane And then I drowned If you're water I'm gasoline Mixed in a way I never seen I never thought I could be so mean As I am now I guess I'm gonna get drunk again Get three sheets to the wind Write two sheets full of hymns I don't understand it All my friends They've moved on and are having kids They all ask how I live like this So now I'm wondering Why I'm getting drunk again Gonna get drunk again Get three sheets to the wind Write two sheets full of hymns I don't understand it All my friends They've moved on and they're having kids They all ask how I live like this So now I'm wondering Why I'm getting drunk again Get three sheets to the wind Write two sheets full of hymns I don't understand it All my friends They've moved on and are having kids They all ask how I live like this So now I'm wondering Why I'm getting drunk again Gonna get drunk again

I'm a sucker, a sinner Three times a loser A fool who can't buy you a ring You're a lady, a saint You're three times I ain't You're my bonafide double wide queen I don't care for the bills in the mailbox I don't care for your dad on the phone It's you and me in my chair Covered up in your hair And it feels pretty good being poor There's cracks in the ceiling And I love the feeling Of watching you stuck in a dream And you let out a smile And I think for a while When you're sleeping, you're dreaming of me I don't care for the bills in the mailbox You don't care for the cars on the lawn It's you and me in my bed Waking up to this mess And it feels pretty good being poor I don't care for the bills in the mailbox I don't care for your dad on the phone It's you and me in my chair Covered up in your hair And it feels pretty good being poor I know we ain't got much But we're so rich in love And it feels pretty good being poor

You give it your best Try not to regret the past It's give and take Some things you just can't take back I pulled you in, just to push you away Searching for words that I know, I should say But I wasn't expecting, the thought of you leaving today I don't want you to go But God knows you need to And just so you know But damn it, I love you And I don't know why It all seem to die in my arms Well, you don't have to try to be Every little thing I need anymore This house that I bought for you Feels like a big waste of space I took a night off from drinking And finally cleaned up the place I've tried to be, who you want me to be You try to fit in this life that I live So let's take a step back and focus And try to breathe I don't want you to go But God knows you need to And just so you know Well, damn it, I love you And I don't know why It all seem to die in my arms Well, you don't have to try to be Every little thing I need anymore Well, I'm so sick of fighting Hustle each time, just to let each other down I don't want you to go God knows you need to And just so you know Damn it, I love you And I don't know why It all seem to die in my arms I don't want you to go But God knows you need to And just so you know Well, damn it, I love you And I don't know why It all seem to die in my arms Well, you don't have to try to be Every little thing I need anymore

Yeah i'm out here runin just as fast as I can I got the whole world lookin at me. Beggin me to change and I am but it aint who I wanna be. Oh the interstate's pumpin just like a vein full of california license plates. And my heart is thumpin goin insane, they tunred Austin into LA. Them good old boys are few and far between. They're spread out thin from houston to tennesee. Yeah my grnadad's spinnin in his grave and they're all out there. I'm old fashioned. Yessir, no sir, pardon me mam, you don't hear it much anymore. From the punk ass kids who don't give a damn hanging out at the corner store. They're gonna beg steal and borrow all the promise from tommorw, it aint that hard to tell and no one else knows because they're staring at their phones, the whole worlds goin to hell. Them good old boys are few and far between. They're spread out thin from Houston to Tennesee. Yeah my grandad's spinnin in his grave and they're all out there. I'm old fashioned. I'm old fashioned. Them good old boys are few and far between. They're spread out thin from houston to Tennesee. Them good old boys are few and far between. They're spread out from Houston to Teneessee. Yeah my grandad's spinnin in his grave and they're all out there. I'm old fashioned. I'm old fashioned. I'm old fashioned. I'm old fashioned.

Everybody's getting more time with me than you Yeah, I've been working real hard And you have been working too Well this Friday night I'll tell you what we're gonna do We gonna pack our bags We don't have to leave the room We can drive to Memphis Listen to the blues Catch a train to New Orleans And on to Baton Rouge As long as we're together We can stay right here Counting all the stars in the middle of nowhere Yeah, we can get away But we can't stay I wonder what the hell we're saving our money for If we can't buy time with each other anymore Come Monday morning I'll tell you what we gonna do We're gonna call in sick And do whatever we want to We can go to California Be something that we're not We can fly to Colorado Maybe smoke a little pot As long as we're together We can stay right here Counting all the starts Maybe drink a couple beers Yeah, we can get away But we can't stay We can go to New York City Dance in Central Park We can go on down to Austin And drink in all the bars We can go up to Chicago Down to Cristal Beach Man it doesn't really matter to me Yeah, we can get away But we can't stay Yeah, we can get away But we can't stay Oh, we can get away But we can't stay