God Bless Eric Taylor - Marietta

We slept in the mouth of old friends, while

I’m happy living like river kids

We’ll be there in our tomby sleep

Going back to the place we left our feet

Could you get some matches?

I’ll probably burn them, 'cause I can’t drive

And I need something to pass the time

I don’t need any more

I don’t need any more

I am waking up all bleary eyed

And I am wondering where I should lie

Because this couch is making my head feel sore

Watching my best friend vomit through the door

Rinsing his mouth out in the sink

Telling me this is the last time we drink

Let’s just pass out and forget

Our bodies could use the rest

Come with me

I promise the water is fine

I need something else

To convince me I won’t die

Come with me

I promise the water is fine

I need something else

To convince me I won’t die

Come with me

I promise the water is fine

I need something else

To convince me I won’t die

Come with me

I promise the water is fine

I need something else

To convince me I won’t die

Whoa oh

Whoa oh

Whoa oh whoa oh

Whoa oh oh

Whoa oh oh

Whoa oh whoa oh

Whoa oh oh

Whoa oh oh

Whoa oh whoa oh