Don`t Start Me On The Liquor — текст песни (violent femmes)

I`ll drink it all down straight
I`ll make a toast to love
But I drink the most
When I got somebody to hate
I`m an old man
I got an old man`s pain
Will the morning
Will the morning ever come again
Well, I`m likin` lickin` a lotta liquor
I`m drivin` down the drink
I`ll take a toast to life
But I drink the most
When my devil start to think
I`m an old man
I got an old man`s pain
Will the morning
Will the morning ever come again
Oh, I could drink, drink, drink
So I can`t think, think, think
I got a hope or a home
In this life I`m all alone
On this long cold lonely night of fright
Followed by a lonely day
`Til there`s nothing left I can say
Except I didn`t know I was sick
And so I got sicker
He`s a low down lying
Peckerwood cotton picker
Don`t start me on the liquor
I got nothing more to say
I had a little money
But it all flown away
And I said oh man
Oh, ain`t that a shame
Oh, I keep manin`, I keep manin`
LIke I got an old man`s pain
Don`t
Don`t start
Don`t start me
Don`t start me on
Don`t start me on the
Don`t start me on the liquor.