Hardly friends and barely lovers
Back to back beneath the covers
And what little is left is hanging on by a golden thread
Well, love is the victim and pride is the suspect
And we’re both caught red-handed, holding the smoking gun
You won’t budge, and I won’t bend
We’re both wide awake at 3:00 a.m.
A million miles apart, lying here in this king-size bed
‘Cause we’re hardly friends and barely lovers
Back to back beneath the covers
And what little is left is hanging on by a golden thread
And like a slow sad country song long after the fire is gone
Loves his ice cold as a cold beer down at the honky-tonking bar
Oh, ‘cause you won’t budge, and I won’t bend
We’re both wide awake at 3:00 a.m.
A million miles apart lying here in this king-size bed
‘Cause we’re hardly friends and barely lovers
Back to back beneath the covers
And what little is left is hanging on by a golden thread
And what little is left is hanging on by a golden thread
Hardly friends and barely lovers
Other lyrics by Aaron Watson:
Buy The World A Round
I’m just a country boy with a simple song Wondering why can’t we all just get along I know people are crazy, hell I am too Today this hit me while watching …
County Road 123
My whole world waits for me Down County Road 123 Got the kinda sunsets to die for Got the kinda love that makes you want more She keeps her own fire burning ‘Til …
Drinking & Driving (You Crazy)
Jukebox playing, bartender saying “Hey, man, don’t you think you’ve had enough?” You keep calling, tears keep on falling I’m a fool on a …
Everything To Lose
Hey mister bartender Could you pour me some crown Or something strong enough To turn this heartache around He said, son, I don’t think That there’s such a …
Fool Hearted Fool
Now I can’t stand George Strait and I can’t stand this old work truck I can hear you singing Marina Del Rey, riding ‘round with the radio up Can’t …