Payton Taylor - Whiskey on My Wings Lyrics

Whiskey On My Wings
Writers: Payton Taylor, Wade Kirby, Phil O'Donnell, Shane Minor

Verse 1
I've never been perfect
I'm like a flower growing wild
I kind of keep swerving
Down that straight and narrow mile
I'm born again and born to run
Got a little Rebel in my blood
I lay my head down on that morning sun

Chorus
Might be a little neon on my halo
Saturday night ain't my time to lay low
I'm baptized faded white and holy jeans
Mama's been praying for my salvation
I'm somewhere between amazing grace
And dragging in late when I hear the church bells ring
With a little whiskey, whiskey on my wings

Verse 2
I've got a reputation
Of thinking right and doing wrong
I'm fighting temptation
But that fight don't last too long
I'm like the angel that ain't quite divine
I'll skip that water and drink the wine
My road to heaven's gonna be an uphill climb

Chorus
Might be a little neon on my halo
Saturday night ain't my time to lay low
I'm baptized faded white and holy jeans
Mama's been praying for my salvation
I'm somewhere between amazing grace
And dragging in late when I hear the church bells ring
With a little whiskey, whiskey on my wings

Bridge
Take me downtown where the nights are longer
Music's loud and the drinks are stronger
Carry me down to the muddy water

Chorus
Might be a little neon on my halo
Saturday night ain't my time to lay low
I'm baptized faded white and holy jeans
Mama's been praying for my salvation
I'm somewhere between amazing grace
And dragging in late when I hear the church bells ring
With a little whiskey, whiskey on my wings

Amazing grace, how sweet the sound
That saved one big old hot mess
Like me