Drunk   





Got a five in my pocket 

Wanna buy me some gin 

A drop of gas in my tank let me think it over again, mmm 

Cause I'd rather be drunk and drive away from here 

Than to be sober, so sober yea 

No friends comin thru 

I think I've lost them all 

No man to take there place  

So I decided to make this call, whoa ho 

That I'd rather be drunk on a cloud away from here 

I don't wanna be sober, no not sober yea 

 

Broke and alone nowhere to go 

And loneliness is hurting me so  

Broke and alone, nowhere to go 

And loneliness and hurting so 

 

One stog left to light 

I think I'll smoke just a half 

By the time I finish this drink  

I'll roll the last of the grass, yea hey 

Cause I'd rather feel pumped 

Than to drown in my tears 

That'll help me peel over, sleep the night over yea hey 

Yeah, yeah, yea yea 

 

 [windy voice]  

Oh I could've swore oh 

Sober, sober, sober 

And lonliness is killing me slow 

Broke and alone, whoo boy, what ever 

 

Did I drink too much 

Cause the road is all lop-sided 

I only drove a small way 

I thought I swore not to take this ride, yea hey 

Now my air's being pumped  

And I'm drenched in my tears Oh 

I don't wanna peel over 

Just wanna be sober yea, oooh 

 

Why I had to go 

Killing me slow, slow 

I wish I could have listened to my conscience 

And not drunk a drip 

I wouldn't be here in so many pieces 

I shouldn't have drank a sip