Leavin’ Sense Songtext
von War Hippies

Here I am, it′s 2am
Ten shots down, can't see where it ends
Once again, I′m Friday high on Tuesday
I should've been wheels up
I should've hammered down
Two hours ago, when I paid my tab
I was ready to go when another excuse walked in
Oh and everybody′s a bar stool preacher
They ain′t savin' any souls
Ain′t nobody gettin' richer

I guess my mama was right
I′m like my daddy sometimes
Get to feeling so right
Lose all sense of time
I don't know when to go
I don′t know when I've crossed that line
Oh that leavin' sense
Oh that leavin′ sense
It′ ain't no sense of mine


Well I′ve been chewed up
And I've been spit out
And it′s all my fault, no there ain't no doubt
All the flags were red
But I was too color blind
Oh and I don′t want to be no barstool preacher
Cause I ain't savin' any souls
And I damn sure ain′t gettin′ any richer

I guess my mama was right
I'm like my daddy sometimes
Get to feeling so right
Lose all sense of time
I don′t know when to go
I don't know when I′ve crossed that line
Oh that leavin' sense
Woah that leavin′ sense
It' ain't no sense of mine
Oh no it ain′t no sense of mine

I guess my mama was right
I′m like my daddy sometimes
Get to feeling so right
Lose all sense of time

I guess my mama was right
I'm like my daddy sometimes
Get to feeling so right
Lose all sense of time


I don′t know when to go
I don't know when I′ve crossed that line
But oh that leavin' sense
Whoa that leavin′ sense
I said oh that leavin' sense
Whoa that leavin' sense
It′ ain′t no sense of mine

No it ain't no sense of mine

No it ain′t no
No it ain't no sense of mine