Nothing More Cruel - The Hennessy Prodigal Interlude

Mama, close your eyes i've been drinkin' again
I think the whiskey's been whisperin' words in my head
I've almost drowned, all of this Tennessee blood on my hands
You know you've wandered from home when the devil's been calling you friend

I've got some money so pardoner write me your page
I don't know if it's sinnin' this self spoken curse that i've made
Well I was your angel but that angel died long ago
I'm not the same little boy that you think that you know

Credit where credit's been due
I got the Hennessy blues

Written by:
Daniel Horton

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Nothing More Cruel

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