Drunk (LP Version)

Oh, oh, mm
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh

Got a five in my pocket
Wanna buy me some gin
Or drop gas in the tank
Let me think it over again, mm
'Cause I'd rather be drunk
And drive away from here
Than to be sober, so sober, yeah

No friends coming through
I think I've lost them all
No man to take their place
So I decided to make this call
That I'd rather be drunk
On a cloud away from here
I don't wanna be sober, no, not sober, yeah

Broke and alone
Nowhere to go
And loneliness is hurting me so
Broke and alone
Nowhere to go
And loneliness is hurting me so

One stog' left to light
I think I'll smoke just a half
By the time I finish this drink
I'll roll the last of the grass, yeah, hey
'Cause I'd rather be pumped
Than to drown in my tears
And that'll help me keel over, sleep the night over, yeah, yeah, yeah

Sober (sober, sober)
And loneliness is killing me slow
Broke and alone
Ooh, boy, whatever

Did I drink too much
'Cause the road's all lopsided?
I only drove a small way
I thought I swore not to take this ride (ay, ay)
Now my air's being pumped
And I'm drenched in my tears
I don't wanna keel over, just wanna be sober, yeah

Ooh
Why I had to go
Killing me slow, slow

I wish I could have listened to my conscience
And not drunk a drip
I wouldn't be here in so many pieces
I shouldn't have drank a sip



Credits
Writer(s): Charlene L. Keys, Nisan C. Stewart, Craig Xavier Brockman
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