Drinkle

A drinkle (a what?) get you to a country bar
Buyin' rounds like a rock star
Playin' a mean air lead guitar (I got you)
A drinkle take your night to different ways
Gettin' numbers, gettin' names
Or maybe callin' your old flame

A drinkle get you drunk
Float your boat or get you sunk
Get you cursin' that last call
Thankin' God for alcohol

A drinkle crown your Coke
Take you back to blowin' smoke
Wantin' more after a few
There ain't no end to what a drinkle do

A drinkle (yeah) get you passed out in a bathroom stall
Walkin' around like you're ten feet tall
Standin' on a stool screamin' "Come on y'all"
Don't you know a drinkle get you sayin' "Hell yes"
To a nameless cocktail waitress
With Elvis as a witness
In a chapel off the strip in Vegas

A drinkle get you drunk
Float your boat or get you sunk
Get you cursin' that last call
Thankin' God for alcohol

A drinkle crown your Coke
Take you back to blowin' smoke
Wantin' more after a few
There ain't no end to what a drinkle do
What a drinkle do

T Mac, I got another one for you
A drinkle (I thought this song was over already) get you feelin' sentimental
Pullin' heart strings, peelin' labels
Puttin' all your cards out on the table
Talkin' to God, talkin' to your dog
Talkin' to anyone who'll listen at all
Pickin' a song, gettin' all the words wrong
Catchin' up when the chorus comes along

A drinkle get you drunk
Float your boat or get you sunk
Get you cursin' that last call
Thankin' God for alcohol

A drinkle crown your Coke
Take you back to blowin' smoke
Wantin' more after a few
There ain't no end to what a drinkle do
What a drinkle do

Hey man, the sun's comin' up, we need to... we need to call a cab or somethin', let's get out of here
(I'll call another bottle if you got to)
Okay, I'm in, let's go



Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Simpson, Matteo Rossi, Timothy Cooper
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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