Beer Nuts

My baby cut me, cut me off from sipping, sipping on something smooth
Snap from mah finger - and the beer-nuts - are coming up faster
Drinking off the pain that comes from living life, stone cold sober

Beer-nut taste in the back of my throat
Beer-nut taste in the back of my throat

Pump up the bass
The beats on
I got my full-proof blinders on
I only see where the party's hot
And it never seems to end

I see the sun arising, but I still ain't made it home

Last call came a half past 3 in the morning but I bought some pitchers
Now I'm still drinking and it's almost 6 am
And the sun is getting warm
Ain't too steady but I hit the road
I try to get up but I hit the floor
Stumble 'cross town and I pass out on a bench

Pump up the bass
The beats on
Got my full-proof blinders on. I only see where the party's hot
And it never seems to end

I see the sun arising, but I still ain't made it home
I see the sun arising, but I still ain't made it home
But I still ain't made it home

I can still smell whiskey on my fingers
Cause whisky was to blame
And I can still smell; whiskey on my fingers
Cause whisky was her name, and she left me on a bench

Hit me, with the moonshine
Hit me, for a second time
HIt me, for another time
And party 'till the end

Ain't no - way - I'm makin' it home
Said I'd be home five hours ago
Ain't too steady, bit hit the road
In the morning, and I stumble and fall

Ain't no - way - I makin' it home
Should stop drinking five hours ago
Ain't too steady, so I hit the floor
In the morning, and the sun is getting' hot

I see the sun arising, but I still ain't made it home
in the back seat of the taxi, I'll pay the puke fine
I see the sun arising, but I still ain't made it home

And I can still smell whiskey on my fingers
Cause whisky was to blame
I can still smell whiskey on my fingers
Cause whisky was her name, and she left me on a bench



Credits
Writer(s): Howling Glide
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