I woke up in a pickup truck Abandoned in the hills
Ten empty bottles in the backseat Shedding light on what it was
My head throbbing in the sun Had so much that my night
Drunken self decided he was done So I put my foot on the clutch
And on some how got it home Hungover with the AC on
Her radio fresh out of luck Cause apparently she broke
Affording gas is enough And that is how I like it though
Cowboy Dave Whiskey just to mask the pain
Four wheels till I'm in the grave I'm the king of yesterday
Yeah, and you don't like my whiskey drinking But that ain't my fault
I'm not the one who sold you paint And horseshoes for them
Will someone changing with the time Ever be the good guy
Cause these hands are made for ivory Not the left foot on four tires
Cowboy Dave Whiskey just to mask the pain
Four wheels till I'm in the grave I'm the king of yesterday
Yeah, she's a wild one But since I dumped her
She done settled in Watch her complain about
All these shoes that are better than The one she's got now
Tell her how I still think she's a sexy thing
Whenever the music fades Cowboy Dave Whiskey just to mask the pain
Four wheels till I'm in the grave I'm the king of yesterday
She was a wild one But since I dumped her
She done settled in Watch her complain about
All these shoes that are better than The one she's got now
Tell her how I still think she's a sexy thing
Whenever the music fades
Cowboy Dave Whiskey just to mask the pain
Four wheels till I'm in the grave I'm the king of yesterday
Yeah, and you don't like my whiskey drinking But that ain't my fault
I'm not the one who sold you Paint and horseshoes for them
Was someone changing with the time Ever be the good guy
Cause these hands are made for ivory Not the left foot on four tires
Cowboy Dave Whiskey just to mask the pain
Four wheels till I'm in the grave I'm the king of yesterday
She was a wild one But since I dumped her
She done settled in Watch her complain about
All these shoes that are better than The one she's got now
Tell her how I still think she's a sexy thing Whenever the music fades
Ayub Ali Khan - The King Of Yesterday Lyrics
Ayub Ali Khan - The King Of Yesterday Lyrics
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I woke up in a pickup truck Abandoned in the hills
Ten empty bottles in the backseat Shedding light on what it was
My head throbbing in the sun Had so much that my night
Drunken self decided he was done So I put my foot on the clutch
And on some how got it home Hungover with the AC on
Her radio fresh out of luck Cause apparently she broke
Affording gas is enough And that is how I like it though
Cowboy Dave Whiskey just to mask the pain
Four wheels till I'm in the grave I'm the king of yesterday
Yeah, and you don't like my whiskey drinking But that ain't my fault
I'm not the one who sold you paint And horseshoes for them
Will someone changing with the time Ever be the good guy
Cause these hands are made for ivory Not the left foot on four tires
Cowboy Dave Whiskey just to mask the pain
Four wheels till I'm in the grave I'm the king of yesterday
Yeah, she's a wild one But since I dumped her
She done settled in Watch her complain about
All these shoes that are better than The one she's got now
Tell her how I still think she's a sexy thing
Whenever the music fades Cowboy Dave Whiskey just to mask the pain
Four wheels till I'm in the grave I'm the king of yesterday
She was a wild one But since I dumped her
She done settled in Watch her complain about
All these shoes that are better than The one she's got now
Tell her how I still think she's a sexy thing
Whenever the music fades
Cowboy Dave Whiskey just to mask the pain
Four wheels till I'm in the grave I'm the king of yesterday
Yeah, and you don't like my whiskey drinking But that ain't my fault
I'm not the one who sold you Paint and horseshoes for them
Was someone changing with the time Ever be the good guy
Cause these hands are made for ivory Not the left foot on four tires
Cowboy Dave Whiskey just to mask the pain
Four wheels till I'm in the grave I'm the king of yesterday
She was a wild one But since I dumped her
She done settled in Watch her complain about
All these shoes that are better than The one she's got now
Tell her how I still think she's a sexy thing Whenever the music fades
Ten empty bottles in the backseat Shedding light on what it was
My head throbbing in the sun Had so much that my night
Drunken self decided he was done So I put my foot on the clutch
And on some how got it home Hungover with the AC on
Her radio fresh out of luck Cause apparently she broke
Affording gas is enough And that is how I like it though
Cowboy Dave Whiskey just to mask the pain
Four wheels till I'm in the grave I'm the king of yesterday
Yeah, and you don't like my whiskey drinking But that ain't my fault
I'm not the one who sold you paint And horseshoes for them
Will someone changing with the time Ever be the good guy
Cause these hands are made for ivory Not the left foot on four tires
Cowboy Dave Whiskey just to mask the pain
Four wheels till I'm in the grave I'm the king of yesterday
Yeah, she's a wild one But since I dumped her
She done settled in Watch her complain about
All these shoes that are better than The one she's got now
Tell her how I still think she's a sexy thing
Whenever the music fades Cowboy Dave Whiskey just to mask the pain
Four wheels till I'm in the grave I'm the king of yesterday
She was a wild one But since I dumped her
She done settled in Watch her complain about
All these shoes that are better than The one she's got now
Tell her how I still think she's a sexy thing
Whenever the music fades
Cowboy Dave Whiskey just to mask the pain
Four wheels till I'm in the grave I'm the king of yesterday
Yeah, and you don't like my whiskey drinking But that ain't my fault
I'm not the one who sold you Paint and horseshoes for them
Was someone changing with the time Ever be the good guy
Cause these hands are made for ivory Not the left foot on four tires
Cowboy Dave Whiskey just to mask the pain
Four wheels till I'm in the grave I'm the king of yesterday
She was a wild one But since I dumped her
She done settled in Watch her complain about
All these shoes that are better than The one she's got now
Tell her how I still think she's a sexy thing Whenever the music fades
Writer: Ayub Khan
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