Here we go... I've got a very troubled mind Ten feet to go, ten feet behind I know I'll get my time But it's a long way down the line Lately I'm scared of being alive I got my own dog barking when I walk inside But whats the use in holding my pride? I've only got one shot at being alive I'm in some head-high water Whiskey wallow But I told my father id carry on his name With my sons and daughters raise them taller And I'll hang my hat beneath the tin roof rain When I get through this fur coat blues I thought a while about what to do Had me a case of them fur coat blues But that aint nothing new I've been here a time or two Lately I'm scared of being alive I've got this hesitation and it's running wild But whats the use of living in doubt? I've only got one shot til my time runs out I'm in some head-high water Whiskey wallow But I told my father id carry on his name With my sons and daughters raise them taller And I'll hang my hat beneath the tin roof rain When I get through this fur coat blues When I get through this fur coat blues