W-I-F-E

I've got my wife, the other women And the whiskey killing me The first two make it so that I see red The third one makes it so that I can't see If I had half a brain left after my debauchery I'd give up the other women and the W-I-F-E Wedding vows weren't made to be broken These here lips weren't made to tell no lies Somewhere along the way, I guess I must have gone astray 'Cause I'm drinking here and wishing for to die I've got my wife, the other women And the whiskey killing me The first two make it so that I see red The third one makes it so that I can't see If I had half a brain left after my debauchery I'd give up the other women and the W-I-F-E It's just like my little sister told me (Dear old momma) In the end, you reap what you sow I've been sowing seeds from Mexico to Tennessee And I'm reaping now an awful lot of woe I've got my wife, the other women And the whiskey killing me The first two make it so that I see red The third one makes it so that I can't see If I had half a brain left after my debauchery I'd give up the other women and the W-I-F-E I'd give up the other women and the W-I-F-E