Backslider
Beau Roberson
Honey I'm the great backslider
Say I won't but I do
And I would slide right off in the night
If not for the sake of loving you
Seven nights a week until the morning
I'll try and tell you all the ways she feels
I don't own a phone, oh and I ain't ever home
For all my problems and my bills
And I won't forsake the top of my mountain
For the bottom of a bottle and blow up my dreams
There's far too many reasons, like the stars in her eyes
In the end, put my own mark on the beast
Honey, I'm a great backslider
Say I won't but I do
And I would slide right off in the night
If not for the sake of loving you