Whiskey and Cocaine
If I had a penny for every time my baby left me
If I had nickel for every time I stood in the rain
Oh lord it wouldn't matter much
How much money I'd save up
Cause I'd spend it all on whiskey and cocaine
If I had a dime for every damn piece of mind
Some fellow's yelling, trying to fry my brain
I'd be rich as any king
'Til I blew it all again
I'd spend it all on whiskey and cocaine
Whiskey and cocaine, it's my favorite meal
The more I put down, the better I feel
If I had a quarter for every time I'm taking orders
From some fool who's borderline insane
I would be a millionaire if I could keep my share
I'd spend it all on whiskey and cocaine
If I had a dollar for every time my baby hollered
"Go and get out, find a job, you're such a pain"
I'd fancy myself a nice car
But lordy I wouldn't get too far
I'd spend it all on whiskey and cocaine
Whiskey and cocaine, it's my favorite pastime
The less that I feel, the more I feel fine
I got my paycheck last week, spent it all on whiskey
But my woman, she done poured it down the drain
So I went out to my truck, and I sold it for a couple of bucks
Bought myself a big ol' pile of 'caine
Oh yes, I spent it all on whiskey and cocaine
That's right, I spent it all on whiskey and cocaine
Come on, I spent it all on whiskey and cocaine
If I had nickel for every time I stood in the rain
Oh lord it wouldn't matter much
How much money I'd save up
Cause I'd spend it all on whiskey and cocaine
If I had a dime for every damn piece of mind
Some fellow's yelling, trying to fry my brain
I'd be rich as any king
'Til I blew it all again
I'd spend it all on whiskey and cocaine
Whiskey and cocaine, it's my favorite meal
The more I put down, the better I feel
If I had a quarter for every time I'm taking orders
From some fool who's borderline insane
I would be a millionaire if I could keep my share
I'd spend it all on whiskey and cocaine
If I had a dollar for every time my baby hollered
"Go and get out, find a job, you're such a pain"
I'd fancy myself a nice car
But lordy I wouldn't get too far
I'd spend it all on whiskey and cocaine
Whiskey and cocaine, it's my favorite pastime
The less that I feel, the more I feel fine
I got my paycheck last week, spent it all on whiskey
But my woman, she done poured it down the drain
So I went out to my truck, and I sold it for a couple of bucks
Bought myself a big ol' pile of 'caine
Oh yes, I spent it all on whiskey and cocaine
That's right, I spent it all on whiskey and cocaine
Come on, I spent it all on whiskey and cocaine
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Writer(s): David Stanley Lawrence Young
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