Here we go... I've got a very troubled mind

Ten feet to go, ten feet behind

I know I'll get my time

But it's a long way down the line Lately I'm scared of being alive

I got my own dog barking when I walk inside

But whats the use in holding my pride?

I've only got one shot at being alive I'm in some head-high water

Whiskey wallow

But I told my father id carry on his name

With my sons and daughters raise them taller

And I'll hang my hat beneath the tin roof rain

When I get through this fur coat blues I thought a while about what to do

Had me a case of them fur coat blues

But that aint nothing new

I've been here a time or two Lately I'm scared of being alive

I've got this hesitation and it's running wild

But whats the use of living in doubt?

I've only got one shot til my time runs out I'm in some head-high water

Whiskey wallow

But I told my father id carry on his name

With my sons and daughters raise them taller

And I'll hang my hat beneath the tin roof rain

When I get through this fur coat blues

When I get through this fur coat blues