Vices Lyrics

Well I got myself in a little mess

By drinking and betting on horses"Yea all I got was an aching head, an empty wallet and two divorces"

My doctor said I better give up my vices

Gotta start living right

But that all went out the window

When I saw you tonite

I had to take a shot of that liquid courage

Just to ask you to dance

I was gambling that you would say yes

Be willing to take a chance

You were smoking hot in those faded jeans

And I admit that you were getting me high"Yeah I was drinking, gambling and you were smoking"

And I wanna fool around with you tonight

Now when I gave up boozing and doubling down

And gave up three packs a day

I thought that life on the straight and narrow

Would be easy cause I changed my ways

Now my doc was right time was running out

Like everything else in my life

But I'll bet you a drink that he never counted on

Me meeting you tonight