Double Wide Grave
Well, I knew the first time I seen't you
I was a long gone long goner
It wasn't that smoke that was gonna get me
Or that drink that was gonna kill me
It was that black dress, hair in a mess
Brown eyes burning a hole in my chest
If you're going down, I'm a-going down with you
There'll be two on the line if'n God goes fishing
One tombstone with the same last name
Better bring the big shovel, dig a double wide grave
Ooh, I hold the door with my boots on the welcome mat
Ooh, I follow you through the fires of Hell and back
Oh, pour me one last whiskey
And I'll pour you one last wine
I'm talking six feet dirt deep buzzed tonight
Ooh, I hold the door with my boots on the welcome mat
Ooh, I follow you through the fires of Hell and back
Ooh, yeah, you know I'll hold the door for you, baby
Come on, in it's nice and warm, let's go, yeah
If you're going down, I'm a-going down with you
There'll be two on the line if'n God goes fishing
One tombstone with the same last name
Better bring the big shovel, dig a double wide grave
Ooh, I hold the door with my boots on the welcome mat
Ooh, I follow you through the fires of Hell and back
(Ooh) If you're going down, I'm a-going down with you
There'll be two on the line if'n God goes fishing
(Ooh) One tombstone with the same last name
Better bring the big shovel, dig a double wide grave
