| Well, you know, I can’t do nothing for you
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| And you know, I say my piece and then
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| I pound the pavement always wishing
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| Whether I would live my life again
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| Will I raise some Cain and sink some whiskey
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| Or ramble like I’m anything
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| There’s arms I’ve held and hearts I’ve broken
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| Oh if I could live my life again
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| Oh I hate the four walls of this prison
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| Those cowards let me take the blame
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| Next time I’ll run with better company
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| Oh if I could live my life again
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| And you know, true love slipped through my fingers
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| Somehow, I never could explain
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| Next time, I’ll say just what I’m thinking
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| Oh if I could live my life again
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| I wish my sins could be forgiven
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| And that’s why I sing this sad refrain
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| Just one more chance is all I’m asking
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| Oh if I could live my life again
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| Oh if I could live my life again |