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Keeping Up With The Joneses

 

Keeping Up With The Joneses


Just one, I know I can handle that
Pull that bottle from its hiding place yea, just one
And I'll put it back
And it's one after another till your key turns in the door
And I'll slur baby I'm sorry as you help me off the floor

[Chorus:]
I've been fighting my demons
I've been gaining ground
Crawling, walking then falling back down
It ain't been a bed of roses
Keeping up with the Joneses

That bottle, just won't let me be
It's killed everything that's good in my life and now it's working on me
Well I've come to believe, that whiskey is a spell
And you were sent straight down from heaven, to pull me out of hell

[Chorus]

Any man in his right mind would have set me free, given up on me
Said we're through
But baby not you
Someday I'll bury my demons deep in the ground
If I have never met you that's where id be now
It ain't been a bed a roses keeping up with the Joneses [2x]

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