Thin Line

Thin Line - Honeyhoney

Thin line

Walking a thin line

Staying out late at night

I'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 a** wrong

Sometimes the words i sing are just some half a** 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