Well I bragged and said
I had A women that loved me to much to get mad
When I stayed out in them neon lights to long

Oh but late last night I was late again
She was moved out when I walked in and I realized the fool I'd been
Now all I've got to do is fool my friends

chorus:
With Black Label and white lies
sitting round the table telling the guys
How it broke her heart to set me free
I ordered up another round
Tell um how her tears came down
Try to save some foolish pride with
Black Label and White Lies

Well I've sat right here so many nights
Saying that women was wrapped to tight
To come undone unless I's to cut the strings
So I'm buying drinks with this months rent
Trying to look like I'm glad she went
Now I got no woman, I got no sense
But I've got everybody here convinced

chorus:
Waiter bring us another round
Knowing that I'll never live this down
Cover up these blues inside
With Black Label and White Lies

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): CRAIG MICHAEL WISEMAN