Lyrics
Do What I do
A short life lived hard
With stickers to prove it
And I’m loading my car
Leavin’ for reasons, warm air for seasons
And three fingers of tequila
I got your coat in the back
How could one person have so many coat racks?
Sorry I didn’t say goodbye,
But I got these three fingers of tequila
A good song takes much too long
So I threw this together for you
I’m play’n for ghosts and what I miss most
Is someone to do what I do
Do what I do
Do what I do
Do what I do
I hear you laugh when I slip
Mess’n up lines that you’d always miss
Save me a spot at the table
With those three fingers of tequila
A good song takes much too long
So I threw this together for you
I’m play’n for ghosts and what I miss most
Is someone to do what I do
Do what I do
Do what I do
Do what I do