"Bourbon Legend" genre: Traditional Country
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	A song about a drunken gunfighter and his last ride into town...
	CD: Greatest Hits Volume III   Label: (c) 2002, Hung Jury Music Credits: Words: Scotty Dimond, Music: Vernon Service
	Lyrics BOURBON LEGEND I strolled into the dusty town With a six shooter on my hip I got just one last bullet left and one Helluva thirst on my lips I push open the doors to the local saloon And meet a sea of weary eyes By the time I hit my bar stool They’ve all just realized Chorus: I’m the bastard that drinks each bar to close I’m the lush who falls on his face I’m the man who calls your lady a harlot I’m the drunk with no social grace I’m the cowboy who likes his whiskey Served warm in a dirty glass Tonight I’m the bourbon legend And you all can kiss my ass… I push away from the smokey bar And take a glance around the room The piano man is playing nervously Hoping to God that I’ll leave here soon I grab the nearest pretty lady And slip some silver in her blouse I still got one lonely bullet And a fire I just can’t douse Chorus Well she’s paid by the hour to make me smile She hasn’t succeeded yet And if you think I won’t see the morning I say that’s a pretty safe bet So now I cock that lonely bullet I think it’s just about time And all the ghosts of this here whiskey bar Step up to the stage and chime Chorus

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