Whiskey and Rags - Emily Wells

Last night all the stars fell from the sky I know

Cause I was there standing there tonight

It longer than a lulliby, I, I

I, sometimes I just want to say goodbye sad I

No it doesn’t leave me high feelin, feelin

But whiskey and rags will make it all better

Whiskey and rags will make it all better

Love, love come back to me

Love, love would you make it all better

I want you, I want you

Love, I want you real bad

Love, I want you real bad

Love, I want you real bad

Love, I want you real bad

Love, I want you real bad

I want you real bad

I want you bad

My heart, my hearts got a hole in it cause, I

I’m sober but your sorry stitch near I

Try to make another fit, I, I

I sometimes, I just want to hold you tight darlin

Whisper in your ear how I’m feeling, feeling

My sore arms will make it all better

Whiskey and rags will make it all better

Love, love come back to me

Love, love would you make it all better

I want you, I want you

Love, I want you real bad

Love, I want you real bad

Love, I want you real bad

Love, I want you real bad

Love, I want you real bad

I want you real bad

I want you bad

Love I want you bad like I want no one

Get you in my big old car, we’ll have some fun

Roll around town just like we were young

Forget, forget, what’s to come

Forget, forget, your swollen heart

Forget, someday that we must part

All you kids and your rock and roll music

Turn it up, Turn it up.

Never loose it

Love, I want you real bad

Love, I want you real bad

Love, I want you real bad

Love, I want you real bad

I want you real bad

I want you bad

Love, I want you real bad

Love, I want you real bad

Love, I want you real bad

Love, I want you real bad

I want you real bad

I want you bad