Lyrics:
Hung over and hard up
I'm broken down and messed up
I never saw your leaving comin' but
I sure felt it when it left
Memory button stuck
like a stranger
In the world I'm living in
But I'm walkin' and wonderin'
And my poor feet don't ever stop
Seein' my reflection
I'm hung over, hung
Her eyes they shown like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair, it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
I
Her eyes they shown like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair, it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
I
Her eyes they shone like the diamonds
You'd think she was queen of the land
And her hair hung over her shoulders
Tied up with a black velvet band
You had this bright idea one late summer night.
Candy-coated popcorn strung like a beaded curtain hung over your door.
I guess the heat got to it,
Ha ha, Ha ha, Ha ha HungOver And
Ha ha, Ha ha, Ha ha HungOver And
Ha ha, Ha ha, Ha ha HungOver And Ha ha, Ha ha, Ha ha ha ha HungOver and Out
Ha ha,
We were up all night singing
And giving a chase
But in the cold light of day next morning
Everybody was hung-over
Hey
Come back and play, come
I'm home again in my old narrow bed
Where I grew tall and my feet hung over the end
The low beam room with the window looking out
On the soft
7th Cavalry
Then smoke hung over the canyon
On that cold December day
All was death and dying
Around where Big Foot lay
Farther on up the canyon
Some
We had this bright idea one late summer night
Candy-coated popcorn strung like a beaded
Curtain hung over your door
I guess the heat got to it
Yeah when I came to you were standing by the foot of the bed
I was still hung over, and my eyes were bloodshot and red
Did you think that things
twinkle as she dances and what's it got for me
Hung over in my tree?
I saw the sun shine bright in front of
Trying to get her dancing was not an easy
The morning after whiskey I can't eat
Too much beer makes me oversleep
I forget how I get home when I drink wine
I'm hung over again but not from
That I'd had too much
So here I am when the room starts to spin, hung over all over again
I'm hung over all over again
That's the way it is, and I
I let it all hang out last night
I come in hung over this morning
My woman met me at the door
Preachin' me this warnin'
She said Dillon you're
every time you come around
Oh, I'm so hung over and I never even touched a drop
See I can't get enough
This must be love
How the time flies
When
Driftin', driftin'
Driftin', driftin'
I've been so high, I never wanted to come down
I've been so lost, I never wanted to be found
I'm all hung
Life was a ball of alcohol
And pills and blues and gals
And every hung over mornin'
Was an unheeded warnin'
That I shared with my lost pals
the FBI
I've got a clean sheet, hung over my head
Holdin' it high
Well, it's a lie it's a lie
It's a low down, dirty lie
Don't make me laugh don't make me
the diamonds
You'd think she was queen of the land
And her hair hung over her shoulder
Tied up in a black velvet band
Before judge and jury next morning
up and I can't believe you're over me
When I'm hung over you
When I'm hung over you
I swear to God, that I won't do this again
I've already
the front yard
but the plum tree hung heavy in my head
and the plum tree hung heavy in my heart
and the plum tree hung heavy over me
so i tore off
The sun came out & hung above
Over our heads but far enough to see
A bomb exploding in another town
Children choking on a poison cloud
While
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