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I bet I sound like a broken record Like a backseat-floorboard scratched CD Playin' the same old sad song on repeat Doin' what they say to do to forget her But it's just red eyes at the bottom of a bottle Ain't no red words, ain't no gospel Ooh, she finally got me down here on my knees Ooh, fightin' back tears and gravity She's learnin' how to fly those angel wings I'm drownin' her goodbye in Tennessee Probably wouldn't be if her halo was still hangin' over me Heaven knows she walked on water Hell, I can't even walk on whiskey I bet this bartender's tired of hearin' my confession And the jukebox playin' that Whitley song's Like a devil smilin', remindin' me she's gone So I'm swingin' back with old number seven And it's two on one, but it still ain't fair Without her here, I ain't got a prayer Ooh, she finally got me down here on my knees Ooh, fightin' back tears and gravity She's learnin' how to fly those angel wings I'm drownin' her goodbye in Tennessee SongtexteProbably wouldn't be if her halo was still hangin' over me Heaven knows she walked on water Hell, I can't even walk on whiskey God, I know You're up there listenin' Good Book says you always do All the wrong I've done that You've forgiven Maybe she can, too Ooh, she finally got me down here on my knees Ooh, fightin' back tears and gravity She's learnin' how to fly those angel wings I'm drownin' her goodbye in Tennessee I probably wouldn't be if her halo was still hangin' over me Heaven knows she walked on water Yeah, Heaven knows she walked on water Hell, I can't even walk on whiskey No, I can't even walk on whiskey Aus Songtexte Mania