Throwed Off and Glad

These neon lights, Lord, they get hazy
When you're pouring down doubles tryin' chase your troubles away
And my conscience, No, it don't phase me
I gotta do a little wrong before I can call it a day
Said, and I quit chasin' my whiskey lately
I wanna feel the burn 'til I don't feel a thing
And if I can't recall all the good times that I've had
Don't mind me. I'm just throwed off and glad
And the same ol' hell hounds they just dog me
All these barstool preachers teaching me the end is near
And I ain't Jesus, but if it pleases y'all to flog me
Well the lights are on, but there ain't nobody here
Said, and I quit chasin' my whiskey lately
I wanna feel the burn 'til I don't feel a thing
And if I can't recall all the good times that I've had
Don't mind me. I'm just throwed off and glad
I said don't mind me, mamma, I'm just throwed off and glad



Credits
Writer(s): Calvin Wayne Johnson, Victoria S Woodworth, Steve Schenider
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