One more night,
one more down,
one more, one more round.
First one in,
last one out.
Given this town lots to talk about,
but they don't know,
but they don't know.
People say I got a drinking problem,
that ain't no reason to stop.
People saying that I've hit rock bottom,
just cause I'm living on the rocks.
It's a broken hearted thinking problem,
so pull another bottle off the wall.
People say I got a drinking problem,
but I got no
problem drinking it all.
They keep on talking, and draw conclusions.
They call it a problem,
but I call it a solution.
Last call gets later and later.
I come in here so I don't have to hear.
Same old folks,
same old songs,
the same old,
same old blue neon.
The same old buzz,
just because.
People say I've got a drinking problem,
that ain't no reason to stop.
The people saying that I've hit rock bottom,
just cause I'm living on the rocks.
It's a broken hearted thinking problem,
so pull another bottle off the wall.
People say I've got a drinking problem,
but I got no problem drinking it all.
They keep on talking, and draw conclusions.
They call it a problem,
but I call it a solution.
Just sitting here in all my grand illusions.
They call it a problem, I call it a solution.
Just a solution.
It's a broken hearted thinking problem,
so pull another bottle off the wall.
People say I've got a drinking problem,
but I got no problem drinking it all.
They keep on talking,
and draw conclusions.
They call it a problem, I call it a solution.
Just sitting here in all my grand illusions.
They call it a problem, I call it a solution.