Well I woke up this morning Just like the days before There were drunks on the couch Beer cans on the floor Ya know I can't pay my bills Just tryin to stay alive It was our first house Summer 2005 So bring on the whiskey & the brown-eyed girls & fire up the pit out back While we listen to merle That summer sun Is settin low I twist one up & I'm ready to go There's guitars on the wall Ready to be played Ya know we sit on our amps Sing the songs that we made So bring on the whiskey & the brown-eyed girls Fire up the pit out back While we listen to merle They say we got no life & we play too loud Well they can kiss our a** Cause we're on stage now That leap of faith That set our lives Was there in that house Summer 2005 So bring on the whiskey & the brown-eyed girls Fire up the pit out back While we listen to merle Aw we listen to merle Little hank & merle