Chris Janson

Chris Janson - Back In My Drinkin' Days lyrics

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Yeah, that was me up there juking on the table
Higher than Superman, thinking I was able
End up in the back of a Mercury Sable
Handcuffs sure sucked

Cold beer flows like a spring from the foothills
Popping them down like a handful of sugar pills
Sun coming up ain't nothing but a buzzkill
Bright lights, good night

That was back in my drinkin'
Back in my drinkin'
Back in my drinkin' days
Back in my drinkin'
Back in my drinkin'
Back in my drinkin' days

Listen here now
Yeah, GPC sells four for a dollar
Lighting one cigarette off of another
A little bit of doobie, I ain't talking about the brothers
Uh oh y'all know

Middle of the night, try to get a little loving
Dude didn't like it, said, "Let me tell you something"
Well, you fight a good fight when you ain't afraid of nothing
One hit was worth it

That was back in my drinkin'
Back in my drinkin'
Back in my drinkin' days
Back in my drinkin'
Back in my drinkin'
Back in my drinkin' days

Well, since then, the thick and thin
Has taught this man a thing or two
Thank God I lived to tell about it
The stupid things that I used to do

Yeah, well
That was back in my drinkin'
Back in my drinkin'
Back in my drinkin' days
Back in my drinkin'
Back in my drinkin'
Back in my drinkin' days
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Warner Bros Records

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Released in: 2015

Language: English

Appearing on: Buy Me A Boat (2015)

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