defrost three on high Beer to wash it down with then another Some whiskey on the side It's not so bad alone here It don't bother me that every night's
it's been fun what else can I say If the feeling's gone words won't stop you anyway If being free's worth what you leave behind And if it's too late
So, I think a little less, I drink a little more 'Cause, all in all she's everythin' that I've been waitin' for She smiles that smile face the fact Love's
Mississippi mornin' My dad yelled out a warnin' Son, you better hit that cotton patch soon And on my way down to the field As I passed Old Johnson's
Baby, baby, baby He's got you cryin' again Baby, baby, baby He's got you cryin' again He's a good old boy but he's a bad old boyfriend I know that he
Mr. Bourbon and coke laughs at all of my jokes When he's drinking Mr. Martini stares and he never shares What he's thinking And Miss. Sexy red wine tells
Don't waste your time Looking over your shoulder Those loves from the past Ain't a gettin' no closer When I look at my future You're all I can see So
't handle what's on my mind But keep on asking if you're inclined But you can't handle what's on my mind No, you can't handle what's on my mind
up and whipped right in Some beach, somewhere There's no where to go when you got all day to get there There's cold margaritas and hot senoritas Smiling
day I can even fake a smile When somebody says I'm gonna be okay But as you can plainly see, I'm not havin' on a good day So set 'em up Here's a hundred
face in her hands She said, "I think, it's time you cry for your old man" You play it cool but it's no use She ain't no fool and that's the truth And
Mississippi morning My dad yelled out a warning "Son, you'd better hit that cotton patch real soon" And on my way down to the field As I passed old Johnson's
Baby, baby, baby he's got you crying again Baby, baby, baby, he's got you crying again He's a good old boy, but he's a bad old boyfriend I know that
It's your life You say you need a change Don't all the dreams We've seen come true Mean anything You say it's different now And you keep staring at the
getting in his hair At night he'd sit alone and smoke I'd see his frown behind the lighter's flame Now that same frown's in my mirror I got my daddy's
So I think a little less I drink a little more 'Cause all in all she's everything That I've been waiting for She smiles that smile I face the fact Love's
day, I can even fake a smile When somebody says I'm gonna be okay But as you can plainly see, I'm not having a good day Chorus: So set 'em up Here's