Weed, Whiskey And Willie

I've got bottles and vinyl stacked to the ceiling

I get stoned for survival, it helps with the healing

And when it all goes to Hell, the only thing I believe in

Is weed, whiskey and Willie

You can take the ring

You can take or leave my name

You can have my heart

It's broken anyway

You can take my reputation

And drag it through the mud

Go on and abuse it

But don't take my smoke

My jug of brown liquor

Or my country music

I've got bottles and vinyl stacked to the ceiling

I get stoned for survival, it helps with the healing

And when it all goes to Hell, the only thing I believe in

Is weed, whiskey and Willie

So turn the music up

I'm gonna lock all the doors

Turn off the lights and close every blind

There ain't nobody home

Pictures on the wall

Are just about lost in a cloud of smoke

My vices and heroes will hold me together

While I'm letting you go

I've got bottles and vinyl stacked to the ceiling

I get stoned for survival, it helps with the healing

And when it all goes to Hell, the only thing I believe in

Is weed, whiskey and Willie

When I'm back on my feet, I'm gonna keep on repeating

Weed, whiskey and Willie