The Cadillac Three - Bury Me In My Boots lyrics

Bury me in my boots and don't forget the whiskey A lot of cigarette girl you don't need to kiss me Send me on my way with some black roses And you can go with me I got a belt buckle on sand-washed cold blue Either scripture or liquor sometimes insane Hell I'll always love you baby so you just better believe Is ticking down on me When I go, I wanna go with a style Baby don't you cry yeah Bury me in my boots and don't forget the whiskey A lot of cigarette girl you don't need to kiss me Send me on my way with some black roses And you can go with me My hour gla** was always half-empty It's bound to be the bottle or the bullet that bit me So when I'm gone you know just what to do... Bury me in my boots And don't forget the whiskey Don't dress me up like I'm going in a Saturday night Tell all my friends to party and holler goodbye When I'm walking on the hill I just wanna look down Seeing a hell of a party down south Bury me in my boots and don't forget the whiskey A lot of cigarette girl you don't need to kiss me Send me on my way with some black roses And you can go with me My hour gla** was always half-empty It's bound to be the bottle or the bullet that bit me So when I'm gone you know just what to do... Bury me in my boots And don't forget the whiskey We all got to go sometime When I go baby I wanna go down in style Bury me in my boots and don't forget the whiskey A lot of cigarette girl you don't need to kiss me Send me on my way with some black roses And you can go with me My hour gla** was always half-empty It's bound to be the bottle or the bullet that bit me So when I'm gone you know just what to do... Bury me in my boots And don't forget the whiskey