I'm up, baby A-drink until I fall Well now, an I'm 'onnna drink a-whiles I'm up, baby Drink until I fall Now if you want me to stop drinkin' whiskey
man got nothing to show for My work in the ground In this here Londontown So go and riddle me over I'm a man got nothing to show for My work in the
then gave her a belt on The gob and left her sprawling on the Floor, there the war did soon engage Woman to Woman and Man to Man Shillelah-law was all
The big problem is the main attraction Dominoes are falling in a chain reaction The scraping subject ruled by fear told me Whiskey works better than beer
the heartache that dont stop hurting it just keeps working on me it just keeps picking on me and this might be the tears that keep on falling they wont stop falling
?t know if I?m walking on solid ground Cause everything around me is falling down And all I want - is for someone - to help meee I had a job but the boss man
my soul to keep What about the rest of me? My faith can't take the weight Summers came and left for fall Ten thankless years of working hard The
grey for every shade Of blue That's the way that I see life If there was nothing wrong, Then there'd be nothing right And for this working man they say
track But she cute, so I wrote her ass a whole rap Man, I threw that shit away, it felt dumb Believe me, it was bad, we?re better off, you?re welcome I worked
man got nothing to show for My work in the ground In this here londontown So go and riddle me over I'm a man got nothing to show for My work in the
whiskey (You love your whiskey) You love your beers You say baby I'm going to help you So you go to the super market And come back with nothing but Three bottles of whiskey
with tinted windows From the 1996 Black Limo Rental To a private Jet Flyin' me to Sacremento From working in Winn-Dixie, to duets with Whitney From Mad Dogg and Whiskey
