Karaoké Hard Livin' Keith Whitley

Well you can call up the sheriff and the highway patrol 'cos there's a fool on the road careenin' out of control

Hard liquor

Fast women

I just can't let 'em be

Lord I wish hard livin' didn't come so easy for me

Well I keep my motor runnin'

Got my beer on ice and my idea of heaven is a pair of dice

Seven come eleven

Set this poor boy free

Lord I wish hard livin' didn't come so easy for me

Bright lights

Saturday night

Well I must've had a couple

I'm a-feelin' alright

My cupcake can shimmy and shake

Spend more money than anybody makes

Well give me some more high-octane juice

You know there ain't no cure for this here honky-tonk blues

And if they come up with somethin'

I'll develop an immunity

Lord I wish hard livin' didn't come so easy for me

Out on the town just a-foolin' around

Hey I got my mind on the lost and found

Step up

No need to be shy

You know every pretty woman's got her ticket to ride

Well my tires are flat and now I'm out of gas

Always promised myself

I'd let the next one pass

Lord I wish that a promise didn't break so easily

And I wish hard livin' didn't come so easy for me

Hey I wish hard livin' didn't come so easy for me