Cheap Whiskey & Bad Cocaine Songtext
von Adam Wakefield

I ain′t ever been on the radio
Barely got a dime to my name
Never walked down no red carpet
Never had my fifteen minutes of fame
But I know in my heart I could be a star
And everyone else feels the same
I'll be ridin′ high as a Georgia pine
On cheap whiskey and bad cocaine


I ain't ever worked a factory line
A nine to five would just drive me insane
But I've been keepin′ busy
′Cause you know what folks are like to say
They say idle hands do the devil's work
So I′ve been workin' all damn night and day
Puttin′ in overtime with bootleg wine
Cheap whiskey and bad cocaine

I've had some luck with women
But mostly they just go away
Angry or sad then I′m just left
With some damn fool's old heartache
Well I much prefer the kind of hurt
Love that lasts for a day
The next day in bed as you're holdin′ your head
From cheap whiskey and bad cocaine

So if you′re sittin' around all broke down
You′ve only got yourself to blame
'Cause the only cure that I know for sure
Is cheap whiskey and bad cocaine