just because i'm drunk

just because i'm drunk don't mean you're right

i'm a hangin' loose and you're wound up tight

i'm ready to fuck and you wantin' to fight

just because i'm drunk don't mean you're right

come quittin' time on a friday afternoon

i got my dollar in the box

crank out a whiskey drinkin' tune

i'm having a life and telling some good lies

twist one up

burn it down

till we're all runnin' counter clockwise

a friend in need is a friend indeed

you gotta finish what you started

that's two things that i know

so i had to do my part to find the bottom

of that bottle mama don't you know

or i woulda been home hours ago

just because i'm drunk don't mean you're right

i'm a hangin' loose and you're wound up tight

i'm ready to fuck and you wantin' to fight

just because i'm drunk don't mean you're right

i finally found my slice of life

took me down a road that i once travelled

left me standin' down at the crossroads

one short road home

the other it all comes unravelled

now i'm standing back at your front door

mother

open it up and let me come inside

want to ask me a thousand goddamn questions

when i ain't got a goddamn thing to hide

just because i'm drunk don't mean you're right

i'm a hangin' loose and you're wound up tight

i'm ready to fuck and you wantin' to fight

just because i'm drunk don't mean you're right

now i'm standing back at your front door

mama

open it up and let me come inside

now don't start it off with all of your questions

no

because i ain't got a goddamn thing to hide

just because i'm drunk don't mean you're right

i'm a hangin' loose and you're wound up tight

i'm ready to fuck and you wantin' to fight

just because i'm drunk don't mean you're right

don't mean you're right

hell no

just because i'm drunk don't mean you're right

i'm a hangin' loose and you're wound up tight

i'm ready to fuck and you wantin' to fight

just because i'm drunk don't mean you're right

oh

hell no. i'm always right