
Drinkin and thinkin of you
[Verse 1](slow acoustic strum, raspy male vocal): Bottle's half gone, dashboard lights flickerin' dim Your goodbye still burnin' like the whiskey on my rim Tires kickin' gravel on these Washington backroads tonight Radio static playin' our song, but it don't feel right [Pre-Chorus] (steel guitar slides in sad): You ran off with him, left me bleedin' in the dust Now I'm chasin' taillights with a heart full of rust [Chorus] (full band kicks, outlaw swing with pain): So I'm drunk now, swervin' on these county lines Headlights cuttin' through the tears I can't hide One more shot for the pain, one more mile for the lies Drinkin' and drivin', prayin' I don't die 'Cause without you, darlin', this truck feels like a coffin Washington state whiskey got me lost and often [Verse 2] (faster strum, more grit in the voice): Empty passenger seat where you used to ride shotgun Now it's just me and this fifth, singin' to no one Passed the bar where we met, neon buzzin' low Bartender knew my name before I even said hello [Pre-Chorus] (heavier, vocal cracks): Friends say "pull over, man, you're gonna crash and burn" But the only crash I'm scared of is the one when I return [Chorus](bigger, raw belt with harmony): So I'm drunk now, swervin' on these county lines Headlights cuttin' through the tears I can't hide One more shot for the pain, one more mile for the lies Drinkin' and drivin', prayin' I don't die 'Cause without you, darlin', this truck feels like a coffin Washington state whiskey got me lost and often [Bridge] (slows way down, just acoustic and lonely harmonica): If the law lights flash blue in my rearview mirror Tell 'em I was already dead when you disappeared One last pull from the bottle, then I'll park this rig But right now the road's the only place I can feel somethin' big [Final Chorus] (full emotional outlaw swell, fading with reverb): Yeah I'm drunk now, swervin' till the mornin' light Chasin' ghosts of you through the Washington night One more shot for the memories, one more curve for the fight Drinkin' and drivin' 'cause sober hurts worse than dyin' tonight Without you, baby... this rig's my only friend Washington state outlaw... ridin' till the end... [Outro] (fading acoustic, distant siren wail, slurred whisper): Drunk on these backroads... still missin' you...

