Sunday morning getting high
Oh the silver tongued devil and I
We're spinning tales of our wilder times
In the space between sides one and two
Oh my thoughts they turn to you
And the nights we shared in our wilder times
We had romance in worn out motel rooms
You and me slow dancing to the sweet sounds of Johnny and June
We drink from the bottle 'til we feel silly
Singing along with Waylon and Willie
Drink in the night for the morning's coming soon
Well I've never been a fool for love
I don't believe it pours from heaven above
But I believe I'm a fool for you
So paint your big blues eyes
Doll your ombré hair
Black leather boots pick your favorite pair
And let's return to our wilder times
We'll have romance in worn out motel rooms
You and me slow dancing to the sweet sounds of Johnny and June
We drink from the bottle 'til we feel silly
Singing along with Waylon and Willie
Drink in the night for the morning's coming soon
I said drink in the night for the morning's coming soon
Chad Bault - Wilder Times Lyrics
Chad Bault - Wilder Times Lyrics
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Sunday morning getting high
Oh the silver tongued devil and I
We're spinning tales of our wilder times
In the space between sides one and two
Oh my thoughts they turn to you
And the nights we shared in our wilder times
We had romance in worn out motel rooms
You and me slow dancing to the sweet sounds of Johnny and June
We drink from the bottle 'til we feel silly
Singing along with Waylon and Willie
Drink in the night for the morning's coming soon
Well I've never been a fool for love
I don't believe it pours from heaven above
But I believe I'm a fool for you
So paint your big blues eyes
Doll your ombré hair
Black leather boots pick your favorite pair
And let's return to our wilder times
We'll have romance in worn out motel rooms
You and me slow dancing to the sweet sounds of Johnny and June
We drink from the bottle 'til we feel silly
Singing along with Waylon and Willie
Drink in the night for the morning's coming soon
I said drink in the night for the morning's coming soon
Oh the silver tongued devil and I
We're spinning tales of our wilder times
In the space between sides one and two
Oh my thoughts they turn to you
And the nights we shared in our wilder times
We had romance in worn out motel rooms
You and me slow dancing to the sweet sounds of Johnny and June
We drink from the bottle 'til we feel silly
Singing along with Waylon and Willie
Drink in the night for the morning's coming soon
Well I've never been a fool for love
I don't believe it pours from heaven above
But I believe I'm a fool for you
So paint your big blues eyes
Doll your ombré hair
Black leather boots pick your favorite pair
And let's return to our wilder times
We'll have romance in worn out motel rooms
You and me slow dancing to the sweet sounds of Johnny and June
We drink from the bottle 'til we feel silly
Singing along with Waylon and Willie
Drink in the night for the morning's coming soon
I said drink in the night for the morning's coming soon
Writer: Chad Bault
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