I've got a shotgun A bottle of Jack Going to hell and I ain't ever coming back Last call for alcohol I'll tell you when I'm done Wanted in ten states A motherfucker on the run
Now let's go
So tell me when did drinking become a crime Your whining and complaining Is cutting into my drinking time
I've got too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my alcohol system
I'm whisky bent and I'm feeling fine Well, I've been up and down It happens every time Broken bottles don't mend broken hearts Home wrecker 101 Now where do we start
Now let's go
So tell me when did drinking become a crime Your whining and complaining Is cutting into my drinking time
I've got too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my alcohol system
On your mark Get ready and Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink
So tell me when did drinking become a crime Your whining and complaining Is cutting into my drinking time
I've got too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my alcohol system