I ain't ready, yeah i aint ready to put me in that pine box yet
This here whiskey kept me busy, i'd like to get my mind off of you.
It's been hazy, yeah real hazy, the past 8 months have been a bitch.
Now I'm ready, think I'm ready to start all over with out you.
Get up-up-up I might be bloddy, I got more regrets than anybody should.
The good times we had are gone, they ain't comming back.
Well I'm sorry, yeah I'm sorry, I never ment to do wrong by you.
Now I'm sober, yeah I'm sober, there ain't much else that i can do.
All my bridges, all my bridges have long ago gone up in flames
Well I'm trying, yeah I'm trying to get it together dispite you.
Get up-up-up I might be bloddy, I got more regrets than anybody should.
The good times we had are gone, they ain't comming back.
Why do I care?
Why should I care?
I've been taking all the blame
for everyhting thats been going wrong with you
Get up-up-up I might be bloddy, I got more regrets than anybody should.
The good times we had are gone, they ain't comming back.
Get up-up-up I might be bloddy, I got more regrets than anybody should.
I could have been a better son and a better man
