Scott H. Biram - Alcohol Blues lyrics

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Don't want no fish strips

I want drink so me alcohol

I know I didn't fish this mornin'

I'm gon' drink some alcohol

I tend to put a lil' water

Don't put it or drop it all

I done my alcohol this morning

I walked on down the street

I got my alcohol this morning

And I walked on down the street

Now my eyes feel so heavy

That I couldn't even see my feet

You don't love me, momma

Baby, like you say you do

You don't love me

Like you say you do

You can't be my woman

Let some other motherfuckers do

Chasing down daddy

But you ain't no good at all

She say daddy, you ain't good at all

She say you don't do nothing if you

Drank your alcohol

I say, alright, bitch, you're blocking my glass

And for one thing, y'all, I can't understand myself

Yeah, it ain't but one thing I can't understand myself

Every women I get, left and got somebody else

Listen!

Left home last night

And I played like I was gone

Yeah, left home last night

And I played like I was gone

I slipped back and somebody else was on

Know what I did? Shot that woman!

Lord, I thought that she would die

Shot that woman! Lord, I thought she would die

Tell me, momma, how you like your rolling done?

Tell me, baby, how you like your rolling done?

She say, I'mma do like old lighting Hawkings

Like the old timer done

I told her: get in this house, woman

Get your morning exercise,

Know what I'm talking about

Get in this house, woman, get your morning exercise,

I get through with you, you will take your farewell ride

I had a 2 by 49, I towed around in my hand

I got a 2 by 4, I towed it around in my hand

I get through with you, you know how I treat your next man