Drunk Again Songtext
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You caught me drunk again
Seems these situations, I can never win
And it's all going black again
I must've hit my most tolerant limit
On my tolerancy
Guess I'll wake in the bushes again
Or my bathtub screaming, pondering where to begin
And wondering where I've been
Or the things that I've done to
Seems these situations, I can never win
And it's all going black again
I must've hit my most tolerant limit
On my tolerancy
Guess I'll wake in the bushes again
Or my bathtub screaming, pondering where to begin
And wondering where I've been
Or the things that I've done to
Wind up undun again
I need to go to A.A.
I need to go back to A.A.
Write out a confession
And give it to my partner
Lord, I've got to go to A.A.
Because you caught me stoned again
Seems these situations, I can never win
And I'm swirlin' in circles again
Just a'wondering what I'm doing
Here, locked up in the pen
I need to go to A.A.
I need to go back to A.A.
Close down the concession
And turn it over to my maker
Lord, I've got to go to A.A.
The smell of a beer, lord, has always been the best
But it's getting to a point where I can't even pay the rent
And since you caught me drunk again, I guess I should admit
That now's a good a time as any other for weaning off this shit
I need to go to A.A.
I need to go to A.A.
I need to go to A.A.
You caught me stoned again
And there's no way that I can hide
Guess it's time to consider quitting
Before the smoke gets in my eyes
Or I wake up in the bushes
Or my bathtub screaming, pondering where to begin
Just a'wondering where I've been
Or the things that I've done to
Wind up undun, or locked up in the pen
I need to go to A.A.
I need to go back to A.A.
Write out a confession
And give it to my partner
Lord, I've got to go to A.A.
I need to go to A.A.
I need to go back to A.A.
Close down the concession
And turn it over to my maker
Lord, I've got to go to A.A.
I need to go to A.A.
And since you caught me drunk again, I guess I should admit
That now's a good a time as any other for weaning off this shit
I need to go to A.A.
I need to go back to A.A.
Write out a confession
And give it to my partner
Lord, I've got to go to A.A.
Because you caught me stoned again
Seems these situations, I can never win
And I'm swirlin' in circles again
Just a'wondering what I'm doing
Here, locked up in the pen
I need to go to A.A.
I need to go back to A.A.
Close down the concession
And turn it over to my maker
Lord, I've got to go to A.A.
The smell of a beer, lord, has always been the best
But it's getting to a point where I can't even pay the rent
And since you caught me drunk again, I guess I should admit
That now's a good a time as any other for weaning off this shit
I need to go to A.A.
I need to go to A.A.
I need to go to A.A.
You caught me stoned again
And there's no way that I can hide
Guess it's time to consider quitting
Before the smoke gets in my eyes
Or I wake up in the bushes
Or my bathtub screaming, pondering where to begin
Just a'wondering where I've been
Or the things that I've done to
Wind up undun, or locked up in the pen
I need to go to A.A.
I need to go back to A.A.
Write out a confession
And give it to my partner
Lord, I've got to go to A.A.
I need to go to A.A.
I need to go back to A.A.
Close down the concession
And turn it over to my maker
Lord, I've got to go to A.A.
I need to go to A.A.
And since you caught me drunk again, I guess I should admit
That now's a good a time as any other for weaning off this shit
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