Well I woke up this morning Just like the days before There were drunks on the couch Beer cans on the floor Ya know I can't pay my bills Just tryin to stay alive It was our first house Summer 2005
So bring on the whiskey & The brown-eyed girls & Fire up the pit out back While we listen to merle
That summer sun Is settin low I twist one up & I'm ready to go There's guitars on the wall Ready to be played Ya know we sit on our amps Sing the songs that we made
So bring on the whiskey & The brown-eyed girls Fire up the pit out back While we listen to merle
They say we got no life & We play too loud Well they can kiss our ass Cause we're on stage now That leap of faith That set our lives Was there in that house Summer 2005
So bring on the whiskey & The brown-eyed girls Fire up the pit out back While we listen to merle Aw we listen to merle Little hank & merle
