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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Michael Davis
Andrew Michael Davis
Guitar
Benson Charles Crain
Benson Charles Crain
Bass Guitar
Franklin John Ford
Franklin John Ford
Drums
James Marshall Ford
James Marshall Ford
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Michael Davis
Andrew Michael Davis
Songwriter
Benson Charles Crain
Benson Charles Crain
Songwriter
Franklin John Ford
Franklin John Ford
Songwriter
James Marshall Ford
James Marshall Ford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Them Dirty Roses
Them Dirty Roses
Producer

Lyrics

I could be your lover
And you could be my queen
I could fill the spaces
In between
I could lay beside you
Under a southern sky
But if you said you love me
That's a lie
And my heart is tired of aching
Oh it's tired of breaking oh
And the only thing that I've got
Is this whiskey in my cup
Well I quit my schoolin'
To get a job
But I never stopped dreamin'
Of being a star
I'm not'n like my mother
Well ain't that a shame
I'm nothing like my father
I just got his name
And my heart is tired of aching
Oh it's tired of breaking oh
And the only thing that I've got
Is this whiskey in my cup
Oh and ahaa ahaa
Ahaa I'm going down
Yeah but ahaa ahaa
Ahaa I'm looking up
Cause the only thing that I need, Lord
Is this whiskey in my cup
Oh and ahaa ahaa
Ahaa I'm going down
Yeah but ahaa ahaa
Ahaa I'm looking up
Cause the only thing that I've got
Is this whiskey in my
Only thing that I've got
Is this whiskey in my
Only thing that I've got, oh
Is this whiskey in my cup
Written by: Andrew Michael Davis, Benson Charles Crain, Franklin John Ford, James Marshall Ford
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