Been slaving all week alone
But now Friday's here
I'm gonna blow my paycheck on whiskey women
And beer
I got no security or college degree
'Cause if I had just one wish, baby
I'd make all liquor freeI don't know where I am and I just don't care
I just don't care
I can't stop now; I'm goin' over the edge'Cause I'm back on the bottle
Back on the bottle
Back on the bottle again
You know I'm back on the bottle
Back on the battle
Back on the bottle againBaby, I'm hot-wired like a stolen car
My heart's pumping like a jack hammer
Right now no one can tell me what to do
As long I'm drinkin', I keep on kickin'
'Cause, baby, it's what I doI don't know where I am and I just don't care
I just don't care
I can't stop now; I'm goin' over the edge'Cause I'm back on the bottle
Back on the bottle
Back on the bottle again
You know I'm back on the bottle
Back on the battle
Back on the bottle again
You know I'm back on the bottle
Back on the bottle
Back on the bottle again
I said, I'm back on the bottle
Back on the bottle
Back on the bottle again
You know I'm back on the bottle
Back on the bottle
Beer, wine, whiskey, and gin, tequila all rightI'm back, I'm back, I'm back on the bottle again
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back on the bottle again
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back on the bottle again
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back on the bottle againWhiskey, vodka, bourbon, gin, tequila, and clod beer
Songwriters
RYAN O'KEEFFE, JOEL FRANCIS O'KEEFFEPublished by
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