I Swear Lyrics – Yelawolf, J. Michael Phillips, Taysty

Read the full I Swear lyrics by Yelawolf, J. Michael Phillips and Taysty along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Yelawolf’s music, you can also explore Searching for Heaven and Arson, two other songs by Yelawolf.

[Verse 1]
Now I ain’t afraid of dying
Y’all can meet me at the church
While all my family crying
They gon’ put me in the dirt
I’d rather die a soldier than a coward every time, I swear
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)

[Verse 2]
She been hated by so many
Couldn’t change her point of view
The smell of 1800 on her breath is her perfume
She rides on pills and whiskey and tequila in her veins, I swear
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)

[Chorus]
I’m looted up on all this alcohol
I’m leaning sideways up against that far way wall
I’ve been chasing neon lights, but them lights ain’t taking me nowhere, nowhere
Don’t know if I’m alive or in a dream
Whether it’s life or death or in-between
But I’ve braved the wicked morning, barely waking down my sleeve
I’m there, I’m there

[Verse 1 (Repeat)]
Now I ain’t afraid of dying
Y’all can meet me at the church
While all my family crying
They gon’ put me in the dirt
I’d rather die a soldier than a coward every time, I swear
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)

[Verse 2 (Repeat)]
She been hated by so many

Couldn’t change her point of view
The smell of 1800 on her breath is her perfume
She rides on pills and whiskey and tequila in her veins, I swear
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)

[Bridge]
She was sipping on some Jack Daniels
I told her, b!tch, take it slow
She don’t understand I’m a rock star for real
B!tch, I got whiskey by the boatload
Matter of fact, I’m in the boat home
Floating down the river of drügs, paddling the cargo

[Verse 3]
I’m a boss, I got more s*it than you could take
I got a yard full of cans, more than you can rake
Bring a big black trash bag for the mess
After the party, have a maid clean up all the rest
I’m a continuous vibe, need no sleep
Have your bare feet hanging out an old Jeep
You’ll be waking up outside of the farm party
And I’ll be gone like a dead body, yeah, shawty
I’ll show you how a southern boy get gnarly
That’s church, ooh, lolly, ooh, lolly

[Outro (Repeat of Verse 1)]
Now I ain’t afraid of dying
Y’all can meet me at the church
While all my family crying
They gon’ put me in the dirt
I’d rather die a soldier than a coward every time, I swear
Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)

[Outro (Repeat of Verse 2)]
She been hated by so many
Couldn’t change her point of view
The smell of 1800 on her breath is her perfume
She rides on pills and whiskey and tequila in her veins, I swear
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)