(Ft. Chris Stapleton)
(George Strait)
Well, if I go down in history
I’ll owe it to this misery
All that I’ve told of me to this poor old horse you grow
(Chris Stapleton)
My people, they might walk on fire
You never even recognize
That I’m a legend in disguise
It’s true, I owe
[Chorus] (George Strait & Chris Stapleton)
I can find a picture of me
Sipping on my litter If you look up a word I screw
And I say it once again I’m a peasant self evident
Breaking doubles upon the skin
You’re gonna shake my hand
Because everybody’s gonna know my name
And I ain’t not strong
Because all the pain
(it’s right)
(Chris Stapleton)
What was it like when everyone’s a friend
And my friend will have us a real good time
For all the pain
(George Strait)
But being famous has a crisis
Smoking mirrors and neon lights
I’m really improved and lonely nights
I drive a man insane
[Chorus] (George Strait & Chris Stapleton)
I can find a picture of me
Sipping on my litter If you look up a word I screw
And I say it once again I’m a peasant self evident
Breaking doubles upon the skin
You’re gonna shake my hand
Because everybody’s gonna know my name
And I ain’t not strong
Behind the bar
And Honky Tonk Hall of Fame
He popped out a picture of his selfie no more liquor
He fit in a ..
And I’ll say it once again I’m a better terrible man
Drinking those with all this blues
When it goes, you can’t shake my hands
If it’s all I’m gonna love, my name
Well, maybe
I can ask for the hide
the Honky Tonk Hall of Fame
Yeah,
I ain’t got a star in the hide
the And Honky Tonk Hall of Fame
Yeah