Here's my grandpa's old Gibson And a girl of no importance A shot of whiskey sitting on the bar I used to give a damn I used to try real hard But I'll give in tonight chances are
One foot on the narrow way And one foot on the ledge Sifting through the devil's lies From what the good book says If I'm going in where I'll probably go too far Probably away from you Chances are chances are
There's a lonely corner waiting The deuce is left for playing I'll tell her everything she wants to hear
Well, I've gotten worse at this love we're makin' I'm better at the breaking A guy like me knows how to disappear
One foot on the narrow way And one foot on the ledge Sifting through the devil's lies From what the good book says If I'm going in where I'll probably go too far Probably away from you Chances are chances are
Hold me like I mean it Say 'til you believe it And we'll see if we can fill an empty heart But I won't tell you what the chances are
One foot on the narrow way And one foot on the ledge Sifting through the devil's lies From what the good book says If I'm going in where I'll probably go too far Probably away from you Chances are chances are
Compositor: Nathan Chapman / Lori McKenna / Liz Rose