| Hey brother where the hell have ya been | |
| Ya don’t you know it’s always nice to see a friend | |
| Ya I see you time and again | |
| Well I ain’t been up to nothing I’m just hanging around | |
| And you can find me in every single stinkin’ bar in town | |
| Lord I do get around | |
| But there’s no way out so I’m stayin’ in | |
| Drinkin’, drinkin’ my blooze again | |
| I’ve got my friends, conversation is fine, | |
| We chip in a buy a nice cheap bottle of wine | |
| yeah that cheap stuff works everytime | |
| We get along ‘cause we’re one and the same | |
| We’re all messed up, washed up, out of luck | |
| It’s a shame, Lord it’s a cryin’ shame | |
| Ya but there’s no way out so I’m stayin’ in | |
| Drinkin’, drinkin’ my blooze again | |
| Start drinkin' | |
| Now I ain’t talkin’ about no light-weight, penny ante weekend warrior | |
| I’m talkin’ bout drinkin’ | |
| Talkin’ when got two bucks left, you don’t want nothin’ to eat | |
| You just gotta keep drinkin’ | |
| Talkin’ bout when you get home at three but you don’t make it til four | |
| Cause you can’t find the door | |
| I went home went straight to my bed, I didn’t make it that far | |
| Fell flat on my head | |
| Woke up to the morning light, burned a hole in my brain | |
| Cause the sun’s so bright | |
| Reached out for the first thing I could find was as half drunk bottle | |
| Of some cheap wine | |
| I stood up and I drank it down, started my day by spinning around | |
| And I cant see nothing through my bloodshot eyes | |
| The way I’m livin’ you'd guess it ain’t no surprise | |
| Ya, whether I live or I die | |
| We’ve seen it work we’ve seen it all before | |
| We got you now you’re such a tragic bore | |
| You keep knockin’ on my door | |
| Ya but there’s no way out so I’m stayin’ in | |
| Drinkin’, drinkin’ my blooze again | |
| Ya but there’s no way out so I’m stayin’ in | |
| Drinkin’, drinkin’ my blooze again |
| Hey brother where the hell have ya been | |
| Ya don' t you know it' s always nice to see a friend | |
| Ya I see you time and again | |
| Well I ain' t been up to nothing I' m just hanging around | |
| And you can find me in every single stinkin' bar in town | |
| Lord I do get around | |
| But there' s no way out so I' m stayin' in | |
| Drinkin', drinkin' my blooze again | |
| I' ve got my friends, conversation is fine, | |
| We chip in a buy a nice cheap bottle of wine | |
| yeah that cheap stuff works everytime | |
| We get along ' cause we' re one and the same | |
| We' re all messed up, washed up, out of luck | |
| It' s a shame, Lord it' s a cryin' shame | |
| Ya but there' s no way out so I' m stayin' in | |
| Drinkin', drinkin' my blooze again | |
| Start drinkin' | |
| Now I ain' t talkin' about no lightweight, penny ante weekend warrior | |
| I' m talkin' bout drinkin' | |
| Talkin' when got two bucks left, you don' t want nothin' to eat | |
| You just gotta keep drinkin' | |
| Talkin' bout when you get home at three but you don' t make it til four | |
| Cause you can' t find the door | |
| I went home went straight to my bed, I didn' t make it that far | |
| Fell flat on my head | |
| Woke up to the morning light, burned a hole in my brain | |
| Cause the sun' s so bright | |
| Reached out for the first thing I could find was as half drunk bottle | |
| Of some cheap wine | |
| I stood up and I drank it down, started my day by spinning around | |
| And I cant see nothing through my bloodshot eyes | |
| The way I' m livin' you' d guess it ain' t no surprise | |
| Ya, whether I live or I die | |
| We' ve seen it work we' ve seen it all before | |
| We got you now you' re such a tragic bore | |
| You keep knockin' on my door | |
| Ya but there' s no way out so I' m stayin' in | |
| Drinkin', drinkin' my blooze again | |
| Ya but there' s no way out so I' m stayin' in | |
| Drinkin', drinkin' my blooze again |
| Hey brother where the hell have ya been | |
| Ya don' t you know it' s always nice to see a friend | |
| Ya I see you time and again | |
| Well I ain' t been up to nothing I' m just hanging around | |
| And you can find me in every single stinkin' bar in town | |
| Lord I do get around | |
| But there' s no way out so I' m stayin' in | |
| Drinkin', drinkin' my blooze again | |
| I' ve got my friends, conversation is fine, | |
| We chip in a buy a nice cheap bottle of wine | |
| yeah that cheap stuff works everytime | |
| We get along ' cause we' re one and the same | |
| We' re all messed up, washed up, out of luck | |
| It' s a shame, Lord it' s a cryin' shame | |
| Ya but there' s no way out so I' m stayin' in | |
| Drinkin', drinkin' my blooze again | |
| Start drinkin' | |
| Now I ain' t talkin' about no lightweight, penny ante weekend warrior | |
| I' m talkin' bout drinkin' | |
| Talkin' when got two bucks left, you don' t want nothin' to eat | |
| You just gotta keep drinkin' | |
| Talkin' bout when you get home at three but you don' t make it til four | |
| Cause you can' t find the door | |
| I went home went straight to my bed, I didn' t make it that far | |
| Fell flat on my head | |
| Woke up to the morning light, burned a hole in my brain | |
| Cause the sun' s so bright | |
| Reached out for the first thing I could find was as half drunk bottle | |
| Of some cheap wine | |
| I stood up and I drank it down, started my day by spinning around | |
| And I cant see nothing through my bloodshot eyes | |
| The way I' m livin' you' d guess it ain' t no surprise | |
| Ya, whether I live or I die | |
| We' ve seen it work we' ve seen it all before | |
| We got you now you' re such a tragic bore | |
| You keep knockin' on my door | |
| Ya but there' s no way out so I' m stayin' in | |
| Drinkin', drinkin' my blooze again | |
| Ya but there' s no way out so I' m stayin' in | |
| Drinkin', drinkin' my blooze again |
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