Sinking Low

Sinking Low   
© Taasha Coates & Tristan Goodall 2016

Universal Music Publishing Pty Ltd

Oh here I go babe, here I go 
It's time to take this mess out on the road 
I got places to be, I've got folks I've got to see 
Oh here I go, here I go 
 
Oh here I go babe, here I go 
My friends are easy come easy go 
Folks line up when the whiskey starts to flow 
Oh here I go babe, here I go 

There'll be highways there'll be late nights there'll be cowboys 
There'll be times I get so high I touch the sky boys 
There'll be things I'll never tell, till my mind starts getting slow 
Oh here I go sinking low 

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There'll be highways there'll be late nights there'll be cowboys 
There'll be times I get so high I touch the sky boys 
There'll be things I'll never tell, till my mind starts getting slow 
Oh here I go sinking low 

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Gotta get my affairs in order 
‘cause I'm going south of the border 
You'd better stand back babe, ‘cause this one's gonna blow 
Oh here I go sinking low 
Oh here I go sinking low 
Oh here I go sinking low 

There'll be highways there'll be late nights there'll be cowboys 
There'll be times I get so high I touch the sky boys 
There'll be things I'll never tell, till my mind starts getting slow 
Oh here I go sinking low 
Oh here I go sinking low
Oh here I go sinking low