Well I've been high As the mountains Cruisin' down the road in my 65 And I've got a Hard-rockin' band, Baby that wants to kick it To the other side And we're runnin and a-gunnin And a-jukin' and a-jumpin And I'm lookin for some lovin' In another damn town We like a little country - We like a little soul - We like a lotta blues baby Mixed with the rock and roll And we're a-runnin and a-gunnin And a-jukin' and a-jumpin And I'm lookin for some lovin' In another damn town You gotta drink it You gotta drug it You gotta drink it You gotta drug it You gotta drink it You gotta drug it You gotta drink it You gotta drug it You wanna jump into the whiskey you wanna jump into the fire Living this life in rock and roll band it'll make you lose your mind you gotta eat it- live it- breathe it- s** it- f** it- drug it- all the damn time You gotta drink it You gotta drug it You gotta drink it You gotta drug it Drinkin' drinkin' drinkin' alcohol Drinkin' drinkin' drinkin' alcohol Rails and rails and rails of eight balls Rails and rails and rails of eight balls Drug it drug it drug till I fall Drink that f**in' alcohol