Six Years Gone - The Georgia Satellites

It’s been forever and a day since I felt like this

Want a fifth of wild turkey and I wanna lip kiss

And I don’t miss that girl

If I did I wouldn’t let it show

I might go to the moon

Might wind up dead

Wake up in morning in a strangers bed

Well I’m not concerned with any of that no more

Six years gone

Water through my hands

Well you can blame it on me

Say I wasn’t your kind of man

Well I’m in no mood to fight

No mood to bicker

Sittin' in the back seat

Drinkin' your liquor

And everything tonight suits me just fine

Well now that little girl beside me really knows my name

That I should say she loves me just the same

But I’m not about to say no when she offers me a ride

Six years gone

Water through my hands

Well you can blame it on me

Say I wasn’t your kind of man

Six years gone

Water through my hands

Well you can blame it on me

Say I wasn’t your kind of man

Yeah blame it on me

Say I wasn’t your kind of man