Lyrics

I'm in one of them bars with the pickeled egg jars when the falls city sign lights up the dark and nobody gives a damn who You are drinking,I was gonna quit today but tonight instead I'm working on another pack of Maralboro Reds, With the sound of The juke box pounding in my head drinking I'm only sitting on this stool cause I don't know whatelse to do. Oh Damn I think I drank myself sober I still can't drink Myself over you At daytime a couple sheets to the wind, with any luck honey I'll forget again that I don't know where you are or where I am Drinkin I'm only sitting on this stool cause I don't know whatelse to do. Oh Damn I think I drank myself sober I still can't drink Myself over you Ole Cooter Brown probably sat here too tryin to get over somebody like you, and I'll tell you if he did when I'm through Drinkin If he did when I get through drinkin I don't know what else to do drinkin I'm drinkin