Colter Wall - Sleeping On the Blacktop lyrics

[Verse 1] Sunshine beating on the good times Moonlight raising from the grave String band playing worn out honkey-tonks Pretty young thing going dancing in the rain [Verse 2] High heel lady spitting at the nickajack Business man with a needle and a spoon Coyote chewing on a cigarette Pack o' young boys going howlin' at the moon [Chorus] Hey darlin'! Sleeping on the blacktop Hey darlin'! Running through the trees honey Hey darlin'! Leaving for the next town Lessen my sense catches up with me [Verse 3] Three dead in a crash on the number 4 Two witnesses blown up high Not sure who's will be done You can call me a sinner for wondering why [Chorus] [Verse 4] Corn liquour tastes sweeter in this town Could it be its the same as the last I swear I've seen ya face elsewhere before Just as familiar as a bottle and a gla** [Chorus X2]