Paroles: Toby Keith. Big Dog Daddy. Get My Drink On.

I?m gonna get my drink on
I?m gonna hear me a sad song
My baby just left home
I didn?t treat her right

Right here?s where I belong
I?m gonna stay till the money?s gone
If it takes me all night long
I?m gonna get my drink on

Well, I got some little problems
And the only way to solve ?em is the surefire way I know
And when the goin? gets tough
Well, the tough get goin? to the little bar down the road

I?m gonna get my drink on
I?m gonna hear me a sad song
My baby just left home
I didn?t treat her right

Right here?s where I belong
I?m gonna stay till the money?s gone
If it takes me all night long
I?m gonna get my drink on

There?s a cold bar stool for a hot headed fool
I?m gonna hop right to it
Oh, a seat and a table with a jug of Black Label
If a 12 pack on, quite cool

I?m gonna get my drink on
I?m gonna hear me a sad song
My baby just left home
I didn?t treat her right

Right here?s where I belong
I?m gonna stay till the money?s gone
If it takes me all night long
I?m gonna get my drink on

Well, Joe the bartender
She?s a mighty good friend and she likes my company
When she says last call for alcohol
And won't cry much to me

I?m gonna get my drink on
I?m gonna hear me a sad song
My baby just left home
I didn?t treat her right

Right here?s where I belong
I?m gonna stay till the money?s gone
If it takes me all night long
I?m gonna get my drink on

If it takes me all night long
I?m gonna get my drink on, drink on, yeah
I?m gonna get my drink on
Somebody pick