Lyrics Hard Livin' - Keith Whitley
Well,
you
can
call
out
the
sheriff
and
the
highway
patrol
'Cause
there's
a
fool
on
the
road
careenin'
out
of
control
Hard
liquor,
fast
women,
I
just
can't
let
him
be
Lord,
I
wish
hard
livin'
didn't
come
so
easy
for
me
Well,
I
keep
my
motor
runnin',
got
my
beer
on
ice
And
my
idea
of
heaven
is
a
pair
of
dice
Seven
come
on
eleven,
set
this
poor
boy
free
Lord,
I
wish
hard
livin'
didn't
come
so
easy
for
me
Bright
lights,
Saturday
night
Well,
I
musta
had
a
couple,
I'm
a-feelin'
alright
My
cupcake
can
shimmy
and
shake
Spend
more
money
than
anybody
makes
Well,
gimme
some
more
high
octane
juice
You
know
there
ain't
no
cure,
forget
your
honky
tonk
blues
And
if
they
come
up
with
somethin'
I'll
develop
an
immunity
Lord,
I
wish
hard
livin'
didn't
come
easy
for
me
Out
on
the
town
just
a-foolin'
around
And
I
got
my
mind
on
the
lost
and
found
Step
up,
no
need
to
be
shy
You
know
that
every
pretty
woman's
got
a
ticket
to
ride
Well,
my
tires
are
flat
and
now
I'm
out
of
gas
I
always
promised
myself
I'd
let
the
next
one
pass
Lord,
I
wish
that
that
a
promise
didn't
break
so
easily
And
I
wish
hard
livin'
didn't
come
so
easy
for
me
Hey,
I
wish
hard
livin'
didn't
come
so
easy
for
me
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