Thin Line
Walking A Thin Line
Staying Out Late At NightI′m Not Happy, Feeling Low
It's So Hard These Days To Play My Cards Right

It′s About Time To Start The Show
I Got Tickets For My Friends That Want To Go
And I Wish You'd Come Down
Just Come On By
Oh, I Need Your Easy Roll Around Of A Good Time

'Cause I Want Whiskey When I′m Sick
And A Man When I′m Well
But It's Nice To Have Them Both Sometimes
When I Feel Like Raising Hell

So Don′t Try And Save Me
I'll Be Just Fine
I′m Getting Used To Walking On A Thin Line

Some Days I Try Hard To Watch My Mouth
To Say The Right Things But The Wrong Just Slip Right Out
Oh, I Ain't No Southern Belle
No Georgia Peach
I Guess All My Good Graces Are Too Far Out Of Reach

I Sleep So Deep Each Night
I′m Lying In The Bed We Made
And When I Get You Off, Babe
Well You Know It's Give And Take

So I Don't Feel Bad When I Get Mine
Oh, I′m Getting Used To Walking On A Thin Line

Sometimes I′m Doing Things Half-ass Wrong
Sometimes The Words I Sing Are Just Some Half-ass Song
I Get Lost And I Get Found
Oh, And I'll Be Good Until I Need Another Round

′Cause I Want Whiskey When I'm Sick
And A Man When I′m Well
But It's Nice To Have Them Both Sometimes
When I Feel Like Raising Hell

So Don′t Try And Save Me
I'll Be Just Fine
Oh, I'm Getting Used To Walking On A Thin Line
No, Don′t Try And Save Me
I′ll Be Just Fine
Oh, I'm Getting Used To Walking On A Thin Line
Oh, I′m Getting Used To Walking On A Thin Line