Unwound - George Strait

Give me a bottle,

Of your very best,

Cause I’ve got a problem

I’m gonna drink off my chest.

I’m gonna spend the night,

Gettin’down,

Cause that woman that I had

Wrapped around my finger just a come nwound.

That woman that I had wrapped around my Finger just a come unwound,

She kicked my out of the house and

Tonight I’m whiskey bound.

Well I’m gonna be,

The drunkest fool in town,

Cause that woman that i had

Wrapped around my finger just a come unwound.

Well she packed my bags,

And opened up the door,

And I got a feelin she didnt want me around no more.

She caught me in a lie,

When I was messin around,

And that woman that i had

Wrapped around my finger just a come unwound.

That woman that I had wrapped around my Finger just a come unwound,

She kicked my out of the house and

Tonight I’m whiskey bound.

Well I’m gonna be,

The drunkest fool in town,

Cause that woman that i had

Wrapped around my finger just a come unwound.

Just a come unwound

And that woman that I had

Wrapped around my finger just a come unwound.