Drink It, Drug It

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-
 Suck it-
 Fuck 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
 Rows and rows and rows of eight balls
 Rows and rows and rows of eight balls
 Drug it drug it drug till i fall
 Drink that fuckin' alcohol