Worse decisions are made
When in love than when drunk
And with so many problems
Like the stressed-out chemist said
Alcohol is a solution
Oh, whatever, who the hell cares!
I went out to drink, to drink, to drink
And now what am I gonna do?
The woman got mad
She called me to give me hell
She doesn’t want to see me anymore
Why would I go back now?
And let them bring me liquor, liquor
‘Cause she’s already made a scene
And let them bring me one, bring me two, bring me ten
‘Cause the scolding at three is the same as at four
But let them bring me liquor, liquor
‘Cause she’s already made a scene
And let them bring me one, bring me two, bring me ten
‘Cause the scolding at three is the same as at four
And just keep pouring it
Here I go, my good man!
So fine, so fine
Oh, what a little crowd
And let them bring me liquor, liquor
‘Cause she’s already made a scene
And let them bring me one, bring me two, bring me ten
‘Cause the scolding at three is the same as at four
But let them bring me liquor, liquor
‘Cause she’s already made a scene
And let them bring me one, bring me two, bring me ten
‘Cause the scolding at three is the same as at four
I went out to drink, to drink, to drink
And my woman got mad