Tekster:
Boozed

distress, oh mistress I confess so do it one more time These handcuffs are too tight, well you know I will obey So please don't make me beg For blood, sex and booze

too She is my she's my all She is my all surrounding solid booze you know She is my all surrounding solid booze you knowShe is my all surrounding solid booze

Chorus: Boozers are losers when benders don't end Whiskey, I've loved you since I don't know when It's all kind of haxy and hard to recall- The honky

don't need booze to get a buzz on I wear a Blue Ribbon grin every now and then But I don't need that to get stoned I don't need the booze to get a buzz

happy little, happy little boozer Happy little, happy little, happy little boozer Happy little, happy little, happy little boozer Happy little, happy little, happy little boozer Happy little, happy little, happy little boozer

, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun Well, there's no loot, there's no booze,

Friday night we get our checks, we call Teves and he wakes up Jay. In the smelly caravan we had the keg sitting there all day. Is the tap broken or did

to get lost Don't worry, baby, now I'm the boss CHORUS Booze party on a Saturday night Booze party on a Saturday night Booze party on a Saturday night Booze

jackknifed, my strife, take it easy, sit outside. i just died one thousand times yesterday. lay down. drown out, drowning in these cries and shouts. changing