Guadalcanal Diary - Whiskey Talk lyrics

Up til daybreak, running your mouth Spewing your lies all over the south No one knows what you're talking about Or who you're talking to Promises aren't worth a dime Plans you made are a waste of time No one knows what you got in mind Or if you've got a mind in you You say, "I wanna, I'm gonna, I know that I can Why don't you take me serious?" Slurring your words across the land Talking delirious whiskey talk You're a big loud man with a big loud plan Impressing the hell outta who you can Everybody laughing behind their hand Every time you speak Got 'em all talking, that's for sure Wondering who on earth you are Better be ready to hit the door Whenever you make the scene You say, "I wanna, I'm gonna, I know that I can Why don't you take me serious?" You've got a big mouth full of hot wet sand Talking delirious whiskey talk I got all the right stuff Just a hunka hunka burnin' love I got all kinds of money I'm The King, honey Nobody knows the trouble you've seen Nobody knows the hero you've been Nobody knows the fighting machine Behind red eyes Gonna give em all a taste of hell Big daddy, like you can do so well But first you'll have a little belt To make it feel right "I wanna, I'm gonna, I'll show you I can You're gonna take me serious" Feast your eyes on a hell of a man Staggerin delirious, Oh, whiskey talk Whiskey talk Whiskey talk