brown liquor

john anderson

when i drink brown liquor

i get crazy quicker

than an old red fox on the run

i get t-t-tongue tied and i lose my mind

and everything comes undone

it's hard to explain how it bends my brain

when it's a-swimming in my blood

when i drink brown liquor

i go crazy quicker

than an old red fox on the run

run

run

i can chug a lug on a big beer mug

i can win the blue ribbon every time

on rum and coke

i tell real good jokes

and i hardly ever cross that line

i can shoot tequila till all i feel-a

is one big happy buzz

but if you see me starting on the jim or the jack

or the crown then you better run

'cause when i drink brown liquor

i go crazy quicker

than an old red fox on the run

i get t-t-tongue tied and i lose my mind

and everything comes undone

it's hard to explain how it bends my brain

when it's a-swimming in my blood

when i drink brown liquor

i get crazy quicker

than an old red fox on the run

run

run

i'm a pretty good guy most saturday night

sitting back and sipping on suds

and i do just fine on homemade wine

and i never think of shooting my gun

yeah

i'm a-okay when the band is playing

pop a top again

but when i start to slurp that devil in a jug

that's when my trouble begins

'cause when i drink brown liquor

i go crazy quicker

than an old red fox on the run

i get t-t-tongue tied and i lose my mind

and everything comes undone

it's hard to explain how it bends my brain

when it's a-swimming in my blood

when i drink brown liquor

i go crazy quicker

than an old red fox on the run

run

run

when i drink brown liquor

i get crazy quicker

than an old red fox on the run

i get t-t-tongue tied and i lose my mind

and everything comes undone

it's hard to explain how it bends my brain

when it's a-swimming in my blood

when i drink brown liquor

i get crazy quicker

than an old red fox on the run

when i drink brown liquor

i get crazy quicker

than an old red fox on the run

run

run