Headed for the Big Time

Lord knows that I’m not perfect, I never claimed to be
Smoking on the whiskey and drinking on the weed
I know the life I’m living will lead you to your grave
But it’s the only life I know and that’s a chance I’ll have to take
Here in this bar I got friends in low places
This barmaid will give me her best smile
These neon lights blind my eyes, makes it hard to tell
If I’m headed for the big time, or headed straight to hell
Whispers of the way things were in a time I can’t recall
Losing things I can’t get back preparing for a fall
I medicate my sorrow, drink away the pain
Living life out on the edge can drive a man insane
But here in this bar I got friends in low places
This barmaid will give me her best smile
These neon lights blind my eyes, makes it hard to tell
If I’m headed for the big time, or headed straight to hell
Here in this bar I got friends in low places
This barmaid will give me her best smile
These neon lights blind my eyes, makes it hard to tell
If I’m headed for the big time, or headed straight to hell
These neon lights blind my eyes, makes it hard to tell
If I’m headed for the big time, or headed straight to hell