Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gotta Get Drunk , by - Jack Ingram. Release date: 25.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gotta Get Drunk |
| One, two, one, two, two |
| Yeah, that’s right, I’m drunk |
| Well, I gotta get drunk |
| And I sure do dread it |
| Because I know just what I’m gonna do |
| I start to spend my money calling everybody honey |
| And wind up singing the blues |
| I spend my whole pay check on some old wreck |
| And brother, I can name you a few |
| Well, I gotta get drunk and I sure do dread it |
| Because I know just what I’m gonna do |
| Yeah, I gotta get drunk |
| I can’t stay sober |
| There’s a lot of good people in the town |
| That love to hear me holler, see me spend my dollars |
| And I would not think of letting them down |
| Yeah, well, there’s a lot of doctors that tell me |
| Jack, you better start slowing it down |
| Well, there’s more old drunks |
| Then there are old doctors |
| Fuck it, let’s have another round |
| That’s right, yeah, I gotta get drunk |
| And I sure do dread it because I know |
| Just what I’m gonna do |
| I start to spend my money |
| Thinking everyone’s my honey |
| And wind up singing the blues |
| I spend my whole paycheck |
| On some old wreck |
| Oh buddy, I can name you a few |
| Well, I gotta get drunk |
| And I sure do dread it |
| I’ll have a shot of Jack |
| C’mon, take it Charlie |
| Why yeah |
| Well, I gotta get drunk |
| And I know what I’m gonna do |
| I start to spend your money |
| Call your mama a honey |
| And we all wind up singing the blues |
| Spend your whole paycheck |
| On some old wreck |
| And brother, there’s way too many |
| To call it a few |
| Well, I gotta get drunk |
| And I sure do dread it |
| Hey birthday girl, go |
| Go |
| Hey Willie |
| Yeah, I gotta get drunk |
| I sure do dread it |
| Cause I know just what I’m donna do |
| I start to spend my money |
| Calling everybody honey |
| And I wind up singing the blues |
| I spend my whole paycheck |
| On some old wreck |
| Brother I could name you a few |
| Well, I gotta get drunk |
| And I sure do dread it |
| Cause I know just what I’m gonna do |
| Yeah, I gotta get drunk |
| And I sure do dread it |
| Because I know just what I’m gonna do |
| I start to spend my money, other people’s money honey |
| And I wind up singing the blues |
| Spend my whole paycheck on some old red |
| Brother fuck it, oh god |
| Yeah, I gotta get drunk and I sure do dread it |
| Cause I know just what I’m gonna do |
| Yeah, I gotta get drunk and I sure do dread it |
| Cause I know just what I’m gonna do |