The Magic Lightnin' Boys - Suckerpunch (Acoustic Version)

Winter chill comin
You best prepare
Old man winter
You know he dont care
I've got my eyes upon the mountain
But my soul is warm downstairs
People get ready
The time is near
Dont have no worry
Dont have no fear
Yea, people get ready
Go grab your gear
Keep your eyes upon the mountain

Theres an odor runnin through the air
Something I just cant define
She might be drinkin whiskey
Lord she, might be drinkin wine
And I cant put my finger on
What shes doing with all her time
We gonna talk about it hear?
This gonna be the bottom line...
There betta not be
Nobody drinkin my liquoir
Beta be nobody drinking my wine

Written by:
Casey Gomez

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