Drunk

You drink and drink

You never got a reason

But you put it on my tab

You put it on my tab

You drink and drink

You never got a reason

But you take what you should've left

And leave what you should've grabbed

What drunk with any common sense at all

Would mix his beer and gin like that?

You must really want to get it back

Or may I suggest a draft to help you digest

The sugar in that Boone's Farm Wine

Or any other really cheap apple kind

You drink and drink

You never got a reason

But you put it on my tab

You put it on my tab

You drink and drink

You never got a reason

But you take what you should've left

And leave what you should've grabbed

What kind of drunk with any self-respect at all

Would give up on his friends that way

Would give in to the pressure's sway?

I never asked you to swim

In that soup bowl of contempt

So full of wine and bar mop slop

Spilling on the girls like a bull in a china shop

You drink and drink

You never got a reason

But you put it on my tab

You put it on my tab

You drink and drink

You never got a reason

But you take what you should've left

And leave what you should've grabbed

What drunk with any common sense at all

Would mix his beer and gin like that?

You must really want to get it back

Did I ever ask you to swim

In that soup bowl of our contempt?

So full of wine and bar mop slop

Spilling on the girls like a bull in a china shop

You drink and drink

You never got a reason

But you put it on my tab

You put it on my tab

You drink and drink

You never got a reason

But you take what you should've left

And leave what you should've grabbed

You take what you shouldn't have

And leave what you should've had