متن و پخش آهنگ Up To No Good Livin' از Chris Stapleton

متن کامل ترانه Up To No Good Livin' با صدای Chris Stapleton

Wish I could come home from workin' And not have ya checkin' my breath I'm tired of her turning her questions Into the Gettysburg Address There's no reason why she shouldn't trust me The fact that she don't makes me mad Can't count all the times that I begged her Honey, just let my past be the past I used to drink like a fish and run like a dog Done a whole lotta shit not permitted by law People call me the Picasso of paintin' the town But I've finally grown up And I finally changed from that someone I was to somebody I ain't But she finds it hard to believe that she's turned me around You know I'll probably die before I live all my Up to no good livin' down Gave up on bringing her flowers And that just kept making things worse I ain't been guilty of nothin' Of being the man she deserves I used to drink like a fish, run like a dog Done a whole lotta shit not permitted by law People call me the Picasso of paintin' the town But I've finally grown up I finally changed from that someone I was to somebody I ain't But she finds it hard to believe that she's turned me around You know I'll probably die before I live all my Up to no good livin' down I used to cuse like a sailor and howl at the moon And I woke up some mornings with I don't know who But I never dreamed back then that I'd have to pay for it now You know I'll probably die before I live all my Up to no good livin' now Yeah, I'd hate to die before I live all my Up to no good livin' down