professed my love of course We were not yet married and she wanted a divorce Stout it makes you thick, and it makes you thin and lazy Irish whiskey drives me nuts whiskey makes me crazy
Yeah, the crazy, the wizard So much whiskey all in my liver I really like the punch it delivers Makes me warm while I high-five sinners All alone tryin
, it's midnight, damn right, we're wound up too tight I've got a fist full of whiskey, the bottle just bit me Oh, that shit makes me bat-shit crazy We
But you're trouble for me, yeah, you're trouble for me Trouble for me Sweet talk, here we go Tell me something credible You drive me crazy Every time
It's over, it's moving closer, the sky getting lower Hey, yo, yo Winds turn colder, Killah Priest soldiers Wait for me yo, steamrollers Whasup motherfucker quit pushin' me
makes me tipsy, got the whiskey Yo, can this be the funkdafied horror, tomorrow I'll flip tip See, er, the blur in my eyes rectifies The funk freak me
you when You give me lovin Hurtalina girly girl dont after she sippin the purple she purpin the purpose is to get superfluous I got a fifth of whiskey a grip bitches with me
do is struggle and strive I don't do anybody any harm I might make it back home alive I'm the oldest son of a crazy man I'm in a cowboy band Got a pile
a bull dog loves his bone Last night she got crazy, called me up on the phone Said, "Come on over, daddy 'Cause I hates drinkin' alone" Said, "I had me
explosion Two pressure cookers go insane It makes me act crazy I shiver but I love this game You're so very ordinary You're so very lame Tastes like whiskey
don't want me, if you don't call, to tell me what's been on your mind I'll be breaking my windows and climbing my walls Drinking whiskey till it makes me
in the past You call me a fool You say it's a crazy scheme This one's for real I already bought the dream So useless to ask me why Throw a kiss and
' the bench Graduate from school don't make me laugh I got an F plus in basic math, give it to me now Palmdale (Hell yeah) Come back to me (I gotta do
gonna slow me down bitch show me how You gonna slow me down show me how You gonna slow me down show me how You gonna slow me down show me how You gonna
in it Won't you hear what I say? Give me just a minute Don't leave, I think I love you I know you think I'm crazy, and you probably should I wouldn't make
't true And there's a good chance I'll end up insane Without enough sense to come in from the rain My mind might be the last thing you make me lose But
She taught me to smoke and drink whiskey Cigarettes, whiskey and wild, wild women They'll drive you crazy, they'll drive you insane Cigarettes, whiskey
I'm spending too much time With her problems Worrying about What she might think Her hold on my heart You know it drives me crazy And buddy, I'm on the