“Good at It” Quarantine Blues

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Yeah

[Verse 1]
I been stuck in the house and I can't get out 'til this virus shit is all through
I ain't never been a drinker but I been thinkin' there ain't nothing left to do
The liquor store's open, my gym is closed
And the wild side of me is 'bout to get exposed
And just know if you see me on the Gram half drunk on live I'm fine

[Chorus]
I'm getting good at it
It's a bad habit
Mix it up strong
Throw it back and relax
Down home punch by the pack
One night I hang with Jim the next its Jack
I'm good at it
Fill up a cup
Stay up all night 'cause we ain't getting up
No work no school its really not that tragic
'Cause I'm getting good at it
Yeah, I'm getting good at it

[Verse 2]
Yeah
Quarantine with my queen, lock down
We can't leave pour a drink, sit down
Tiger King on the screen for now
If you find me on the floor in all my clothes
Blacked out six rounds with my bro
Just cover me up with my jacket
And we can blame it on Carole Baskin

[Chorus]
I'm getting good at it
Its a bad habit
Mix it up strong
Throw it back and relax
Down home punch by the pack
One night I hang with Jim and the next its Jack
I'm good at it
Fill up a cup
Stay up all night 'cause we ain't getting up
No work no school its really not that tragic
I'm getting good at it
I'm getting good at it
I'm getting good at it
It's a bad habit
Mix it up strong
Throw it back and relax
Down home punch by the pack
One night I hang with Jim and the next its Jack
I'm good at it
Fill up a cup
Stay up all night 'cause we ain't getting up
No work no school its really not that tragic
'Cause I'm getting good at it
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