I'm Tired of It All (feat. Randy Houser)

I'm tired of the parties

Tired of the pills

Tired of the pats on my back

I'm tired of these neon-light bartenders pouring me

Triples and quadruple Jacks

I'm tired of coming home at a quarter past 4

Waking up with some Broadway girl's boots on my floor

It may look like I'm having a ball

But the truth is I'm tired of it all

I'm tired of this honky tonk hell I've been living in to get up and do it again

I look in the mirror, but I don't see myself

I see a picture of somebody else

And I don't know when I turned into an outlaw, but it ain't working for me

It may look like I'm having a ball

But the truth is I'm tired of it all

I'm tired of these friends

That keep handing me tied up

Baggies up under the table

Yeah, whiskey and speed don't do nothing for me

I'm like a horse busting out of the stable

Ooh, I'm always the first one ready to go

I'm right down that white line devil's road

Looking like I'm having a ball

But the truth is I'm tired of it all

I'm tired of this honky tonk hell I've been living in to get up and do it again

I look in the mirror, but I don't see myself

I see a picture of somebody else

Hell, I don't know when I turned into an outlaw, but it ain't working for me

It looks like I'm having a ball

But the truth is I'm tired of it all

It may look like I'm having a ball

But the truth is I'm tired of it all