Teksty: Rambler. First Things First. Whiskey Drinking Eyes.

You wake up in the morning
You eyes started glowing
Your attitude is showing you been drinking hard last night
staying up with old grandad
remembering the times you had
or the women that left you way long time ago

Its your whiskey drinking eyes
oh and they don't tell the lies
when you wake up in the morning all your gonna do is cry
through your whiskey drinking eyes

you throw buck for a living
its hard on your body and soul
you go to work hungover try to take up your own
now your working all the time
slavin for a dime
pulling fifty hours gonna make the overtime

Its your whiskey drinking eyes
oh and they don't tell the lies
when you wake up in the morning all your gonna do is cry
through your whiskey drinking eyes

You wake up in the morning
You eyes started glowing
Your attitude is showing you been drinking hard last night

Its your whiskey drinking eyes
oh and they don't tell the lies
when you wake up in the morning all ur gonna do is cry
through your whiskey drinking eyes

Its your whiskey drinking eyes
oh and they don't tell the lies
when you wake up in the morning all your gonna do is cry
through your whiskey drinking eyes