Whoa, Whoa, Whoa,
To the liquor store we go
This week's dragged on for too long
To the liquor store we go
Let the weekend come
We can have some fun
To the liquor store we go
One bag of dope and bottle of mo
To the liquor store we go
Come on, feel the buzz
Let the bourbon flow
To the liquor store we go
Still hungover from the night before
I need more
To the liquor store we go
I don't know how we made it home
But I know, yes I know, yes I know
back to that liquor store we go
Me and Jack Daniels swerving down the road
To the liquor store we go
Flashing lights shine through my car
Sirens from afar
To the county jail we go
Now the night is over
Finally I'm sober
Mom and Pops bailed me outta my cell
Oh what the hell
Whoa, Whoa, Whoa
To liquor store we go
Worked all week for a check that I blew in on night
Getting drunk, getting high
cause you know that's my style
From the store to the show
County jail here we go
and I'll do it it one more time
Cause it's true what some say
I learn the hard way
And I'm bound to find
One day realize
That this path that Im on
This dead end road
Only has one place to go