Lyrics Whiskeytown

Whiskeytown

Hard Luck Story

Well, I was thinking that I shoulda

But I didn't ever leave you but baby, I'm leavin' tonight

And theres a trucker drinking coffee in the station

Who can give me a ride

Well, I was thinking about a heading down to

Mobile, Alabama and that was just last Saturday night

Well, I can leave you if I wanna, little baby

And I'm gonna tonight

'Cause I got a bucket full of tears and a hard luck story

Theres a bad moon rising behind

And I swore it to your daddy that I loved you

But I changed my mind

Well, I'm a fast talking, hell raising, son of a bitch

And I'm a sinner and I know how to fight

And I can leave you if I wanna, little baby

And I'm gonna tonight

'Cause I got a bucket full of tears and a hard luck story

And there's a bad moon rising behind

And I swore it to your daddy that I loved you

But I changed my mind

Well, I'm a fast talking, hell raising, son of a bitch

And I'm a sinner and I know how to fight

'Cause I can leave you if I wanna, little baby

And I'm gonna tonight

Well, I was sitting, I was drinking on a barstool

Thinking how true love becomes a lie

And I never should have left you but I had to

And I betcha there's a man there with you tonight

And I swore it to your daddy

That I missed you, but I didn't

If I came back it wouldn't be right

'Cause I can leave you if I wanna, little baby

And I'm gonna tonight