Trail of dust behind the Silverado
Heading east is where I am gonna go
I've been down this road way too many times before
She finally made her stance
After I used my last chance
She could not stand- to see my lips kiss that bottle anymore
What burns more than the whiskey
Is That you won't even miss me
Never able to numb this pain- that just won't set me free
I pour myself into a glass
Just Like a chaser from the past
Always on the rocks and Another cold one being dumped down the drain
Like an ole smith and Wesson. I Can't seem to hit my mark
Haven't learned my lesson. Leaving Another broken heart
Now the moon shines on my windshield
Alone and empty is how my spirits feel
Never knowing my limit
Let's go another round
One more for the road
I'll take my shot in the next town
What burns more than the whiskey
Is That you won't even miss me
Never able to numb this pain- that just won't set me free
I pour myself into a glass
Just Like a chaser from the past
Always on the rocks and Another cold one being dumped down the drain
The only love I've ever had, sits in a bottle on the shelf
Waiting for the last call I wait by myself
