Burned Out - Casey Donahew

Burned Out

Casey Donahew

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There's a little whiskey left so I take another rip

It's not just the taste, I love the smell upon my lips

I been high for three damn days and now the walls are closin' in

Throwin' rocks at Sarah Anne's window, prayin' she lets me in

'Cause I been howlin' at the moon

Screamin', "Hell yeah, bring on the sun"

Ain't no doubt about it, baby, you know I was born to run

I'm tryna find a girl who isn't all talk

Thinkin' that the good times they never end

Burned out on blacktops, a case of beer and a couple of friends

Lifted a little wine from the Quick and Go

Out at the end of Pike Row

I'm gonna kick up a bonfire later

And I don't care if it ain't that cold

And don't bother tryna call me

We've got nothing to talk about

And if Fred shows up with my ex

Well, I'm gonna knock his ass out

'Cause I been howlin' at the moon

Screamin', "Hell yeah, bring on the sun"

Ain't no doubt about it, baby, you know I was born to run

I'm tryna find a girl who isn't all talk

Thinkin' that the good times they never end

Burned out on blacktops, a case of beer and a couple of friends

Now the whiskey's turning, I'm fadin'

As the sun creeps through the trees

God forsaken, fallin' apart, got me prayin' on my knees

Now I'm howlin' at the moon

Screamin', "Hell yeah, bring on the sun"

Ain't no doubt about it, baby, you know I was born to run

I'm tryna find a girl who isn't all talk

Thinkin' that the good times they never end

Burned out on blacktops, a case of beer and a couple of friends

I'm burned out on blacktops, a case of beer and a couple of friends

- It's already the end -