Nightmare

Thought that you'd have woken up by now What a nightmare Who thought she would still be hangin' 'round? But she's still right there Roll up those sleeves, boy Smoke the whole pack There's no turning back from this one Had you known that further down that road There'd be cryin'? Maybe you'd have lessened up your load And stopped your lyin' Roll up those sleeves, boy Smoke the whole pack There's no turning back from this one