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 Id rather be drunk and drive away from here
Than to be sober, so sober yea
No friends comin thru
I think Ive lost them all
No man to take there place
So I decided to make this call, whoa ho
That Id rather be drunk on a cloud away from here
I dont 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 Ill smoke just a half
By the time I finish this drink
Ill roll the last of the grass, yea hey
Cause Id rather feel pumped
Than to drown in my tears
Thatll help me peel over, sleep the night over yea hey
Yeah, yeah, yea yea
Oh I couldve 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 airs being pumped
And Im drenched in my tears Oh
I dont 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 wouldnt be here in so many pieces
I shouldnt have drank a sip
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