Too Stoned to Cry - Andrew Combs

As lonely as these days are long

As dark as the night bird’s song

This strange way of livin'

Has bled my heart dry

I’m lonesome

But too stoned to cry

My clothes are ragged and worn

I’m a sailor who’s lost in the worst kind of storm

The water keeps rising

But I’m gettin' by

I keep walking

But I’m too stoned to fly

There’s whiskey and wine

And pills for the pain

Fast easy women

And a little cocaine

Im walking the line

Between hell bent and high

I ain’t happy

Just too stoned to cry

I been livin' from town to town

I always been lost, ain’t ever been found

They said Jesus could save me

But that was a lie

I keep tryin'

But I’m too stoned to die

I keep tryin'

But I’m too stoned to die

Choruscredits

From Tennessee Time, released 01 May 2010

© Andrew Combs, Chunk of Coal Publishing (SESAC)

Guitar/vocals- Andrew Combs

Lead Guitar- Jeremy Fetzer

Drums- Luke Herbert

Bass- Mike Rinne

Pedal Steel- Jonathan Cullifer

Keys- Dustin Ransom

BGVs- Heidi Feek and Aaron Eshuis