Scott H. Biram - Alcohol blues lyrics

Don't want no fish strips I want drink so me alcohol I know I didn't fish this mornin' I'm gon' drink some alcohol I tend to put a lil' water Don't put it or drop it all I done my alcohol this morning I walked on down the street I got my alcohol this morning And I walked on down the street Now my eyes feel so heavy That I couldn't even see my feet You don't love me, momma Baby, like you say you do You don't love me Like you say you do You can't be my woman Let some other motherf**ers do Chasing down daddy But you ain't no good at all She say daddy, you ain't good at all She say you don't do nothing if you Drank your alcohol I say, alright, b**h, you're blocking my gla** And for one thing, y'all, I can't understand myself Yeah, it ain't but one thing I can't understand myself Every women I get, left and got somebody else Listen! Left home last night And I played like I was gone Yeah, left home last night And I played like I was gone I slipped back and somebody else was on Know what I did? Shot that woman! Lord, I thought that she would die Shot that woman! Lord, I thought she would die Tell me, momma, how you like your rolling done? Tell me, baby, how you like your rolling done? She say, I'mma do like old lighting Hawkings Like the old timer done I told her: get in this house, woman Get your morning exercise Know what I'm talking about Get in this house, woman, get your morning exercise I get through with you, you will take your farewell ride I had a 2 by 49, I towed around in my hand I got a 2 by 4, I towed it around in my hand I get through with you, you know how I treat your next man