I’m Gonna Drink

[Intro: Nate Kenyon]
Alright y'all listen closely to this one

[Verse 1: Nate Kenyon]
Boss man been on me like paint on the wall
Fly on a horse, flea on a dog
I just can't seem to shake that son of a bitch
Yeah I was late again but that's 'cause of my truck
It wasn't my fault transmission stuck
And it cost a grand to fix that piece of shit
Yeah no me and this gal we started to date
And the first few months it's goin' great
Come to find out she crazy as a coon
So I got a broke truck, a boss that's mean
And a girl who's gonna kill me in my sleep
I guess there's only one thing left to do

[Chorus: Nate Kenyon]
I'm gonna drink, I'm gonna drink
I'm gonna drink 'til I don't care
And if it don't work
Guess I'ma drink 'til this bar runs out of beer

[Verse 2: Nate Kenyon]
Well I ain't here to shoot no pool or play no darts 'cause I know I'll lose
With the way my luck's been steady on declinе
And that's probably what my card's gonna say
Wind up with a tab that I can't pay
And the bartender dials a numbеr that starts with nine
And I'll add jail to a crappy list but 'til those cuffs are on my wrists
I reckon I'll keep rackin' up the rounds (Woo)
And I guess one day the time will come that I deal with things start mannin' up
But that time isn't now, nope

[Chorus: Nate Kenyon]
I'm gonna drink, I'm gonna drink
I'm gonna drink 'til I don't care
And if it don't work
Guess I'ma drink 'til this bar runs out of beer

[Verse 3: Uncle Snap]
Now Nate's down at the old saloon
He'll be there 'bout all afternoon
And friends don't let friends drink alone (Nope)
I've looked all day can't find my truck keys
Thinkin' to myself there really must be
A way to get around but hold the phone (Hello)
Got the Can-Am on the highway and I see blue lights comin' my way
So I hit the woods and now man I'm gone

[Chorus: Nate Kenyon]
I'm gonna drink, I'm gonna drink
I'm gonna drink 'til I don't care
And if it don't work
Guess I'ma drink 'til this bar runs out of beer

[Verse 4: Rooster]
Hot damn boy just can't get right
Had to double up shots so we might think twice
But he didn't so the Ritalin and gin ain't mixin'
Didn't win but he got a Pabst Blue Ribbon
Hey dipshit never knew to much
Got hint hint when we drinks to much
Boy get your silly ass in the car
You wait and not pay the tab at the bar
Couldn't get help so I chose Jack D
And I sit around 'til about a quarter to three
Think I left my buddy out in the car
But psych it's me I'm at the bar

[Chorus: Nate Kenyon]
I'm gonna drink, I'm gonna drink
I'm gonna drink 'til I don't care
And if it don't work
Guess I'ma drink 'til this bar runs out of beer
Everybody
I'm gonna drink, I'm gonna drink
I'm gonna drink 'til I don't care
And if it don't work
Guess I'ma drink 'til this bar runs out of beer
I'm gonna drink, I'm gonna drink
I'm gonna drink 'til I don't care
And if it don't work (Don't work)
Guess I'ma drink 'til this bar runs out of beer (Guess I'ma drink)