Woorden: Mark Chesnutt. Too Cold At Home. Blame It On Texas.

Brother Jukebox...sister wine
Mother freedom...father of time
Since she left me by myself
You?re the only family I?ve got left

I go down to that same old cafe
Where I try to wash my troubles away
I?m still down and I?m still all alone
But it beats stayin? home all night long

Brother Jukebox...sister wine
Mother freedom...father of time
Since she left me by myself
You?re the only family I?ve got left

I go home and I climb that old stairway
And I tell myself "Tomorrow?s a new day"
But I know I?ll just go down again
And spend my time with my new next-of-kin

Brother Jukebox...sister wine
Mother freedom...father of time
Since she left me by myself
You?re the only family I?ve got left