Chain Drinker
When I was young I was flying so high My future was as bright as a Fourth of July Now I'm feeling just like a dud All four wheels spinning going nowhere in the mud Don't know how I got caught in this rut I might be able to get out but not with this beer gut Because I'm a chain drinker Problem smoker and I can ‘t seem to get my shit together I'm loose walker a tight rope talker and it all comes out wrong so whatever I'm just looking for a clue but I can't get there without you.
She left me feeling just like a jerk She said “I don't know what this is but it don't work” So I went to the bar and I got in a fight Them boys didn't care that I was right So I busted a rib and I lost a tooth but it always hurts when you speak the truth Because I'm a chain drinker….
The dishes pile up in the sink The whole damn mess just makes me think about how I bust my ass every day just so the lawyers and the landlord can take my pay Sometimes I feel like I am going down but I always get back up for another round. Because I'm a chain drinker…
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I have been kicking around the chorus of this one for awhile and it is about time I did something with it. The song says country all the way... but not like the country you hear today... more like the country you heard thirty years ago. I have always been a bit out of time. So it goes..... GUITARS AND VOICE : WHIPPLE
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