Текст песни Dying Man - Morgan Wallen

I was a bad reputation with an attitude to match
Hell bent on going nowhere and getting there lightning fast
Twenty one looking thirty but acting half my age
Bound to hit a wall before I ever hit the brakes

Codeine it got Elvis
Whiskey it got Hank
I always thought something like that
Might send me on my way
But you took hold of me like only a woman can
And gave one good reason to live to a set on dying man

When a Friday makes a Sunday
You can't help but see the light
I never believed in angels
Until one believed in me that night
Turned my off track into a straight line
Before I turned into a headline

Codeine it got Elvis
Whiskey it got Hank
I always thought something like that might send me on my way
But you took hold of me like only a woman can
And gave one good reason to live to a set on dying man

Oh, turned a one way man 180, settled down a given upper
Yeah you changed a you can't change me so the world won't see another

Codeine it got Elvis
Whiskey it got Hank
I always thought something like that might send me on my way
But you took hold of me like only a woman can
And gave one good reason to live to a set on dying man
A set on dying man