Drunk

You drink and drink You never got a reason But you put it on my tab You put it on my tab You drink and drink You never got a reason But you take what you should've left And leave what you should've grabbed What drunk with any common sense at all Would mix his beer and gin like that? You must really want to get it back Or may I suggest a draft to help you digest The sugar in that Boone's Farm Wine Or any other really cheap apple kind You drink and drink You never got a reason But you put it on my tab You put it on my tab You drink and drink You never got a reason But you take what you should've left And leave what you should've grabbed What kind of drunk with any self-respect at all Would give up on his friends that way Would give in to the pressure's sway? I never asked you to swim In that soup bowl of contempt So full of wine and bar mop slop Spilling on the girls like a bull in a china shop You drink and drink You never got a reason But you put it on my tab You put it on my tab You drink and drink You never got a reason But you take what you should've left And leave what you should've grabbed What drunk with any common sense at all Would mix his beer and gin like that? You must really want to get it back Did I ever ask you to swim In that soup bowl of our contempt? So full of wine and bar mop slop Spilling on the girls like a bull in a china shop You drink and drink You never got a reason But you put it on my tab You put it on my tab You drink and drink You never got a reason But you take what you should've left And leave what you should've grabbed You take what you shouldn't have And leave what you should've had