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 There's nothin' easy about a sunday 
In this church pew with my family 
The small town where I was raised 
Lookin' back on, all the sins of my ways 
And there's nothin' easy about a sunday. 
There's somethin' lonely about this barstool 
With this guitar playing for a crowd but none of them are you 
When I'm thinkin' about all the hell I put you through 
And there's somethin' lonely about this barstool. 
And I can't make the words to what I tell you right 
Livin' my life one glass at a time 
As much as I'd like to sing a song that just might make you miss me 
I can't write a love song drinkin' whiskey. 
There's something missin', from the old days 
When my grandpa worked his fingers to the bone pickin' cotton and haulin' hay 
All I can imagine is a song that I can play 
And there's somethin' missin' from the old days. 
There's nothin' sober about me these days 
In our bedroom with this guitar and that black label's took your place 
And it don't burn me, no I've even started to like the taste 
There's nothin' sober about me these days. 
And I can't make the words to what I tell you right 
Livin' my life one glass at a time 
As much as I'd like to sing a song that just might make you miss me 
I can't write a love song drinkin' whiskey 
Drinkin' whiskey. 
 
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