Have a seat let’s drink some whiskey
There’s some things I need to say
You can call it my confession
It sure feels like judgment day

I left my woman and a baby
The law was hot upon my heels
You know I would have loved to stay there
I hope you never know the way it feels

So have a seat let’s drink some whiskey
There’s some things I need to say
You can call it my confession
It sure feels like judgment day

I must have wrote a hundred letters
I swear I meant to send each one
Now I keep them to remind me
Of a mother and a son

So have a seat let’s drink some whiskey
There’s some things I need to say
You can call it my confession
It sure feels like judgment day

I’ve seen your name in all the papers
They say your damn good with as gun
I guess we’re really not that different
Just that badge upon your chest my son

So have a seat let’s drink some whiskey
There’s some things I need to say
You can call it my confession
It sure feels like judgment day

Now before you pull that trigger
Before you send me to my grave
Take this message to your mother
Say I loved her to my dying day

So have a seat let’s drink some whiskey
There’s some things I need to say
You can call it my confession
It sure feels like judgment day