Blame It on the Double

[Verse 1]
I tried to bow my head
Put down the bottle like my grandma said my daddy did
I love her like a Waylon song
But old number seven was a damn too strong
Back road, the radio loud
Pushing 85 and burning one down
Twist the cap off and pass it around
Feeling alright now

[Pre-Chorus]
One thing that I do well is raise some hell

[Chorus]
Full moon on a Saturday night
Throwing down whiskey 'til light
I swear I ain't looking for trouble
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double
Before the drinks hit the floor
We're busting out the front door
Black Label's gonna bring out the rebel
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double
(Yeah, blame it on the double)

[Verse 2]
Fifteen before last call
I'm shooting back Jack, she's putting out a fireball
Her boots on, nearly six feet tall
I wanna love her like a butterfly just like the Dolly song
Right girl on the wrong side of town
Drunk ex-boyfriend running his mouth
Hold my drink, it's about to go down
Feeling alright now

[Pre-Chorus]
One thing I know too well is raising hell

[Chorus]
Full moon on a Saturday night
Throwing down whiskey 'til light
Well, I swear I ain't looking for trouble
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double
Before the drinks hit the floor
We're busting out the front door
Black Label's gonna bring out the rebel
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double
(Yeah, blame it on the double)

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
Full moon on a Saturday night
Throwing down whiskey 'til light
I swear I ain't looking for trouble
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double
Before the drinks hit the floor
We're busting out the front door
Black Label's gonna bring out the rebel
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double

[Outro]
I swear I ain't looking for trouble
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double
Black Label's gonna bring out the rebel
Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double
(Yeah, blame it on the double)