Like Patsy Would

If it comes from the whiskey, then pour me a drink
 If it comes from the heartache, let me feel the sting
 If it comes from the spirits, set 'em loose in this room
 Either way tonight it's just me and the truth
 I wanna pray like Jesus is listening
 I wanna play like I'm made of strings on wood
 I wanna write it down like Hemingway
 Like it's the last damn thing I'll ever say
 And try to sing it like Patsy would
 Sometimes it's a blessing, sometimes it's a curse
 I've let it keep me up all night lookin' for the worst
 Sometimes a pen knows just what to say
 And it spills out like a waterfall on a clean white dais
 I wanna pray like Jesus is listening
 I wanna play like I'm made of strings on wood
 I wanna write it down like Hemingway
 Like it's the last damn thing I'll ever say
 And try to sing it like Patsy would
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 I wanna pray like Jesus is listening
 I wanna play like I'm made of strings on wood
 I wanna write it down like Hemingway
 Like it's the last damn thing I'll ever say
 And try to sing it like Patsy would
 Gonna try to sing it like Patsy would