Our song about the horrors of drinking during the day.
Lyrics:
I was walking past the juke box I was drunk as hell
I could just hear my old momma saying:
Boy what the hell you doing?
Aint got a clue
I stumbled out the bar I wasnt feeling well
I spewed into a flower pot thinking:
Boy what the hell you doing?
Get a grip
Now im lying in the street
I cant believe its quarter past three
What will my family think of me?
I got myself on up I thought I need to go
This old lady walks right up to me
I think she wants to say hello
HI!
I think I recognize you are you Jennys Child?
They used to tell me that you are pretty wild
Are you wild?
Yeah! Im fucking wild
What does this lady want with me?
Im pretty sure shes 83
And her westie named Leslie
Looks pretty mean
I need to stop this Day time Drinkin
What the hell must I have been thinking
Drinkin in the day
No way
oooh yeah viva la Tag
MachineMellors200 2 years ago