"Last Call For Alcohol" lyrics

"Last Call For Alcohol"

Last call for alcohol
I'm finally through with you

It's too late to go home early
And the crowd is thinning fast
I swear to God, the next drink I take
It's gonna be my last

I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
Still not over you
I've gotta find me a better chaser
To chase away these blues

Last call for alcohol
I'm finally through with you
My honky tonkin' good for nothing
Lovesick nights are through
Tryna drink you out of my mind
Was more than I could do
Last call for alcohol
I'm finally through with you

They say I can keep on drinking
I just can't do it here
But I've drunk myself plumb sober
From a-crying in my beer
Is it a lover or a liver
I really need the most?
I'm tired of thinking with the wrong head
This'll be my final toast

Last call for alcohol
I'm finally through with you
My honky tonkin' good for nothing
Lovesick nights are through
Tryna drink you out of my mind
Was more than I could do
Last call for alcohol
I'm finally through with you

I pretty near burned a hole in my head
Talking on this here cell phone
Now all I get is your new message
Sayin' you ain't home
You'll lay up with your next fool
He's gonna wind up just like me
Hosing down very bar in town
With a song everyone can sing

Last call for alcohol
I'm finally through with you
My honky tonkin' good for nothing
Lovesick nights are through
Tryna drink you out of my mind
Was more than I could do
Last call for alcohol
I'm finally through with you

Last call for alcohol
I'm finally through with you


Writer(s): Gary Nicholson, Billy Joe Shaver
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