Lyrics

Sitting round just thinking with my past here on parade,
All the ships that I’ve been sinking, all the dues I never paid,
But I aint turning sour, set my demons loose and free,
And there aint none so blinded, as the ones who cannot see.

The world’s gone crazy on its knees, we’re walking into World War Three,
And I don’t seem to worry hell I could not give a damn,
Just too old for caring man, I’ve heard it all before,
I’m picking up the pieces from the wreckage on the floor.

Well I’m up and down like an old ball gown,
At a dance from years gone past,
If you tell the truth and you let it rip,
They’re gonna cancel your old ass.

But I’m never really on my own,
With a vodka glass and old George Jones,
And the world can burn as I’m pouring just one more,
Here’s to every bridge I was glad to torch before.

Sitting round just thinking, making space inside my head,
All the friends that I don’t see no more, with the truth out in the end,
But I aint growing lonely, the Almighty helped me see,
And there aint none so crazy as the ones who won’t be free.

This old world’s still burning, I can’t say I care no more,
And I don’t seem to listen hell I stopped keeping the score,
Just too long in this circus man, I’ve seen it all before,
So I’m laughing at the headlines as I’m locking up the door.

Well I’m up and down like an old ball gown,
At a dance from years gone past,
If you tell the truth and you let it rip,
They’re gonna cancel your old ass.

But I’m never really on my own,
With a vodka glass and old George Jones,
And the world can burn as I’m pouring just one more,
Here’s to every bridge I was glad to torch before.