Man, I don't know what kind of stuff I've been drinking,
but whatever it was, it was
that boy it got me and hold tight to me
that's what I'm talking about I was
drunk again and still drinking and always
drinking an d never stopped
drinking I just got to drink
and drink it again
An d I went to the house that other night,
and you ought to have seen what was happening.
My grandma was drinking, my grandpa was drinking,
my uncle was drinking, and my auntie was drinking.
And I walked over to the table like
a fool and picked up the bottle.
An d I started drinkin' like somebody never went to school,
which I didn't.
And in a few minutes, boy, I was gone.
Not out, but drunk again.
I was drunk again, man.
Drunk again.
That remind me,
I'm gonna take another drink now.
Y 'all think I'm jivin',
but I'm drinkin' the real stuff.
Now you know one thing man, I love this place,
I love all them tingles hanging around the
walls.
And I even love them women hanging out,
them things hanging out in the hall, boy, everything
here is in the groove.
My friend got so drunk he said,
I see two of you.
I said, man, what the hell,
what are you talking about?
He said, I see two of you.
I say, man, you fool,
you're drunk again.
Boy, that's it.
Then, spoon you play me a little bit
of that drunk there, son.
Just a little bit while I drink.
Here I come.
You know, the
Reverend went in the bar one day and I
was standing around there and
Sister
Joan was standing out in front.
She had no business there herself.
And when the
Rev walked out, she looked at the
Re v and said,
Re v, she said, ain't you
ashamed of yourself com
ing out that bar like that?
And the
Rev looked at her like a fool and said,
Mrs.
Young, what's wrong with you?
She said, don't you know
when you go in there,
the devil go with you?
And the
Rev said, well, if the devil go in there,
then he pay for his own damn drink.
I don't pay for it, you know.
And boy, he was drunk again.
And me too.
Drunk again.
Now I'm a tap y 'all with it now
Drunk again
We drunk again
We drunk again
Yeah, we drunk again
We drunk again, yeah
Yeah, we drunk again
Don't bring me no whiskey
Don't bring me no gin
All I want you to do now
I spilled my glass again, and we drunk again,
yeah, we drunk again.
Now I think we better go on home now,
because it's about four o now, isn't it?
What time is it?
Half past six.
What do you mean, half past six?
Man, half past six, you crazy as hell,
man, it's morning.
Well, we're going home now.
All I can say is,
Bartender, will you give me
another little one before I go?
Just a little one. I ain't drunk.