Dasha
Am, C, E, Em, F, G
We had a plan, move out of this town baby West of the sand, it's all we talked about lately
I packed a car, bring your guitar and Jane for smokin' First thing of dawn and we'd cue the songs and we'd get goin'
Brought you on home, waited on the porch for ya Sat there alone, all throughout the morn'
Until I got a hunch down in my gut and snuck around the back
Empty cans and I'll be damned your bags were never packed
Did your boot stop working? Did your truck break down?
Did you run out of money? Did your ex find out?
But there's a will and there's a way and I'm damn sure you lost it
Didn't even say goodbye, just wish I knew the cost
It was the whiskey flowing, were you in on it?
Let the nurse come get you, what's your alibi?
I've been away, back to my leg, and that's where you'll be forgotten
You're 40 years, you'll still be here, drunk, washed up in Austin
Hell of a bluff, you had me believin'
How many months did you plan on leavin'?
What happened? Bad habits, did you go back?
Go bash, I loved you, how tragic, oh
Did your boot stop working?
Did your truck break down?
Did you burn through money?
Did your ex find out?
But there's a will and there's a way
And I'm damn sure you lost it
You didn't even say goodbye
Just wish I knew
What cost it was, the whiskey
Flowing for you in my head
Did the nurse come
And get you what you're at?
I'm in a way, back to my leg, and that's where you'll be forgotten
You're 40 years, you'll still be here, drunk, washed up, and awesome
And it's your fault
It's your bad, it's your fault