

(ooh, yeah)
My boots are worn,
the highway’s wide and cold Counting down the hours,
stories bought and sold But there’s a promise
that I plan to keep Before this tired engine goes to sleep (mmmmm) I
will walk a thousand miles
Of barbed wire for a bourbon
(yes I will) To feel the burn
and wash away the miles
Beneath the neon sign of her sweet smiles
The rain is tapping on the windowpane Another bottle trying to ease
the pain
But all the whiskey in this dusty town
Won't stop my feet from chasing you on down I
will walk a thousand miles
Of barbed wire for a bourbon (oh,
a bourbon)
To feel the burn
and wash away the miles
Beneath the neon sign of her sweet smiles
Yeah, a thousand miles Of barbed wire (just to see you)