DRUNK AND COLD
CAN'T GET NO HELP
FROM NOBODY
I'D SELL MY SOUL
TO FIND ONE MORE DRINK
LEFT IN THAT BOTTLE
THEY SAY
I'M WORTHLESS
THAT ALL HOPE
FOR ME IS GONE
HEAVEN HELP ME
I'M TRYIN' TO BEAT
THE MORNING HOME
LORD
DON'T LET THE DAYLIGHT
SHOW THE SHAME
THAT'S ON MY FACE
JUST LET ME HIDE IN MY
DISGRACE
MY WOMAN'S THERE
I'LL BET
SHE'S SITTIN' THERE
JUST WAITIN'
SHE WON'T ASK WHERE
WHERE I'VE BEEN
OR WHY I'M DRINKIN'
SHE KNOWS
IT'S HOPELESS
BUT SHE KEEPS
HANGING ON
HEAVEN HELP ME
I'M TRYIN' TO BEAT
THE MORNING HOME
LORD
I KNOW I'VE TRIED
MANY TIMES BEFORE
BUT THIS TIME
I REALLY MEAN IT
SO HELP ME
TRYIN' TO BEAT
THE MORNING HOME
