Well I woke up this morning
Just like the days before
There were drunks on the couch
Beer cans on the floor
Ya know I can't pay my bills
Just tryin to stay alive
It was our first house
Summer 2005
So bring on the whiskey
& the brown-eyed girls
& fire up the pit out back
While we listen to merle
That summer sun
Is settin low
I twist one up
& I'm ready to go
There's guitars on the wall
Ready to be played
Ya know we sit on our amps
Sing the songs that we made
So bring on the whiskey
& the brown-eyed girls
Fire up the pit out back
While we listen to merle
They say we got no life
& we play too loud
Well they can kiss our a**
Cause we're on stage now
That leap of faith
That set our lives
Was there in that house
Summer 2005
So bring on the whiskey
& the brown-eyed girls
Fire up the pit out back
While we listen to merle
Aw we listen to merle
Little hank & merle