[Verse 1]
I only had a couple drinks last night
And a few good hits from an antler pipe
And I must admit, I had a few white lines
And I don't know what all happened
I woke up in the noontime light
With a poundin' head, shiner on my eye
And I don't know how and I don't why
But it feels like fierce abandon
[Chorus]
Ah, working on a buildin' outta hand-hewn brimstone
Workin' on a buildin' and I'm buildin' on it all alone
Well there ain't nobody in my room tonight
Goodnight, honey; honey, sleep tight
Ma, I swear I'm doin’ all right
But when the evenin' comes around
I swear to God
[Verse 2]
Pay no mind to the words I say
'Cause they ain't no 'count anyway
I've been ramblin' around and led astray
By the paths that I been choosin'
Cuttin' paths like a forest fire
Pupils wider than backhoe tires
Throwin' my money on a funeral pyre
But it sure feels good abusin'
I only had a couple drinks last night
And a few good hits from an antler pipe
And I must admit, I had a few white lines
And I don't know what all happened
I woke up in the noontime light
With a poundin' head, shiner on my eye
And I don't know how and I don't why
But it feels like fierce abandon
[Chorus]
Ah, working on a buildin' outta hand-hewn brimstone
Workin' on a buildin' and I'm buildin' on it all alone
Well there ain't nobody in my room tonight
Goodnight, honey; honey, sleep tight
Ma, I swear I'm doin’ all right
But when the evenin' comes around
I swear to God
[Verse 2]
Pay no mind to the words I say
'Cause they ain't no 'count anyway
I've been ramblin' around and led astray
By the paths that I been choosin'
Cuttin' paths like a forest fire
Pupils wider than backhoe tires
Throwin' my money on a funeral pyre
But it sure feels good abusin'
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