Living on the Sand

Leave them lights as they are

And keep your clothes on

I've had

More than my fill

Of whiskey and women

And good hearted villains

But there's a wickedness in me still

Keep that gun locked away

Locked away boy

Well you know you're an angry young man

Going in town with six rounds

Ya sure to be hell bounds

That house you've got is built on the sand

Well I've been

Livin' on the sand

Don't take much to guide my hand

Far from promise land

On the sand

Hmmhmm

Don't look twice, look twice at that bottle

You'll claim that Jesus turned the water to wine

You'll be wishin' that wine you were drinkin' was water

When you're

Jumping in the bridge in the night

Forgive me, forgive me

Don't it sound more clear when I

Screamin' it day after day

I've lost all my patience

I'm wasted in waiting on

Making my next mistake

I've been

Livin' on the sand

Don't take much to guide my hand

Far from promise land

On the sand

I've been

Livin' on the sand

Don't take much to guide my hand

Far from promise land

On the sand