Givin' It Up
Can you guess how much one man can sit and drink in one night?
But don't look so surprised
'Cause this is a world where no one feels sorry for you, man
In my drunken state I claim
That I'm givin' it up for good
Gotta tell you, dear, that was a bad time
I was on the ground crawling on all fours
Woke up the next day, and I didn't feel so good
I don't know why I do this to myself
Pack up the car and put me in a hospital bed
'Cause I need some help to change
And I'm givin' it up for good
Gotta tell you, dear, that was a bad time
I was on the ground crawling on all fours
Yeah, givin' it up for good
Gotta tell you, dear, I got a bad time
But I'll be coming around knocking on your door
There were far too many lies
I was way outta line
This silly little boy, such a shame
I hope you're happy about the way that things worked out for me
'Cause I feel better now
Yeah, I'm much happier now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, there were far too many lies
I was way outta line
This silly little boy, such a shame
And I hope you're happy about the way that things worked out for me
'Cause I feel better now
Yeah, I'm much happier now
And I'm givin' it up for good
Gotta tell you, dear, that was a bad time
I was on the ground crawling on all fours
Yeah, I've given it up for good
Gotta tell you dear, I've had a bad time
But I'll be coming around knocking on your door
I'll be coming around knocking on your door
I'll be coming around crawling on all fours
But don't look so surprised
'Cause this is a world where no one feels sorry for you, man
In my drunken state I claim
That I'm givin' it up for good
Gotta tell you, dear, that was a bad time
I was on the ground crawling on all fours
Woke up the next day, and I didn't feel so good
I don't know why I do this to myself
Pack up the car and put me in a hospital bed
'Cause I need some help to change
And I'm givin' it up for good
Gotta tell you, dear, that was a bad time
I was on the ground crawling on all fours
Yeah, givin' it up for good
Gotta tell you, dear, I got a bad time
But I'll be coming around knocking on your door
There were far too many lies
I was way outta line
This silly little boy, such a shame
I hope you're happy about the way that things worked out for me
'Cause I feel better now
Yeah, I'm much happier now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, there were far too many lies
I was way outta line
This silly little boy, such a shame
And I hope you're happy about the way that things worked out for me
'Cause I feel better now
Yeah, I'm much happier now
And I'm givin' it up for good
Gotta tell you, dear, that was a bad time
I was on the ground crawling on all fours
Yeah, I've given it up for good
Gotta tell you dear, I've had a bad time
But I'll be coming around knocking on your door
I'll be coming around knocking on your door
I'll be coming around crawling on all fours
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Writer(s): Josh Rouse
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