Gretchen Wilson
Gretchen Wilson
Gretchen Wilson
Gretchen Wilson
Gretchen Wilson
Gretchen Wilson
Gretchen Wilson
Gretchen Wilson
Gretchen Wilson
Gretchen Wilson
Gretchen Wilson
Did you think I'm wobbling?
That ain't your problem
Did you think I can't make it home?
'Cause the road's washed out
And the rain's comin' down
And the rain no causin' [incomprehensible]
But I can walk on water
With a little whiskey and I'm 10 feet taller
When I'm down at the bottom of a bottle
I can fly with the angles and the devil's daughter
With a little whiskey I can walk on water
You can quit your craving
I don't need no saving
But you can buy me a cold one, right now, yeah
Come on, brother
Buy me another
That crowd ain't drivin' me
I can walk on water
With a little whiskey and I'm 10 feet taller
When I'm down at the bottom of a bottle
I can fly with the angles and the devil's daughter
With a little whiskey I can walk on water, yeah
Don't know my story, don't know my life
Why I keep what I keep pepped up inside
Did you think I got a problem?
That ain't your problem
Did you think I can't make it home?
'Cause the road's washed out
And the rain's comin' down
And the rain no causin' [incomprehensible]
But I can walk on water
With a little whiskey and I'm 10 feet taller
When I'm down at the bottom of a bottle
I can fly with the angles and the devil's daughter
With a little whiskey I can walk on water
I can walk on water
With a little whiskey and I'm 10 feet taller
When I'm sittin' at the bottom of a bottle
I can fly with the angles and the devil's daughter
With a little whiskey I can walk on water