Текст William Clark Green – Drunk Again

The phone rings
I don’t wanna talk to you
Don’t you know that I’m trying my best
To keep it between the lines

If the river was a highway
Going to another town
White lines and by-ways
?
up and drink it down
I got checks that bounce
You moved out on a house that’s foreclosed now
And keep wondering how
I keep wondering why

Why I’m getting drunk again
Get three sheets to the wind
Write two sheets full of hymns
I don’t understand it
All my friends
They’ve moved on and are having kids
They all ask how I live like this
So now I’m wondering
Why I’m getting drunk again

I remember it was just a game
Back in our younger days
We held on to a hurricane
And then I drowned

I guess I’m gonna get drunk again
Get three sheets to the wind
Write two sheets full of hymns
I don’t understand it
All my friends
They’ve moved on and are having kids
They all ask how I live like this
So now I’m wondering
Why I’m getting drunk again

Gonna get drunk again
Get three sheets to the wind
Write two sheets full of hymns
I don’t understand it
All my friends
They’ve moved on and they’re having kids
They all ask how I live like this
So now I’m wondering
Why I’m getting drunk again

Get three sheets to the wind
Write two sheets full of hymns
I don’t understand it
All my friends
They’ve moved on and are having kids
They all ask how I live like this
So now I’m wondering
Why I’m getting drunk again

Gonna get drunk again