I'm crashin', I'm burnin'
I'm Whitley on the bourbon
There's a sunrise in the curtains
I'm blacked out on purpose
She's sleepin' like an angel
I'm hummin' Cat's in the Cradle
Need some Billy Graham on that cable
Instead of Jim Beam sittin' on a table
Ooh
I'm a long, long way from home
Ooh
But I can still see it through the smoke
I wish I still sang to Jesus
Like the way we used to do at church
Throw 'em out from short, go around the horn
Three up, three down in the first
I've been goin' too hard, I slid pretty far
Yeah, Mama and Heaven both know
I'm a man on the run with a hand on a gun
I'm a father and a son
Who needs that Holy Ghost
There's a Chevron 'cross the highway
With the lights on and I'm trippin' on the blue and red
She smoked my last cigarette
Yeah, it's one of those nights
Where I'm gonna be up all night
Seein' burnin' out stars in her eyes
It ain't why God made a sunrise
I wish I still sang to Jesus
Like the way we used to do at church
Throw 'em out from short, go around the horn
Three up, three down in the first
I've been goin' too hard, I slid pretty far
Yeah, Mama and Heaven both know
I'm a man on the run with a hand on a gun
I'm a father and a son
Who needs that Holy Ghost
Too young to feel this old
Too drunk to even know
Where I'm gonna end up
Where I'm gonna go
Ooh
I'm a long, long way from home
Ooh
Too early, too late to get somebody on the phone
I wish I still sang to Jesus
Like the way we used to do at church
Throw 'em out from short, go around the horn
Three up, three down in the first
I've been goin' too hard, I slid pretty far
Yeah, Mama and Heaven both know
I'm a man on the run with a hand on a gun
I'm a father and a son
Who needs that Holy Ghost
I'm a hard one to love
Yeah, it runs in my blood
I'm a father and a son
Who needs that Holy Ghost