Words and music by Brendan McKinney
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 Verse 1:
You’ve been drinking too much whiskey again, every time you do you call me up my friend,
No need to list all the people that you blame, I know them all by heart, I know’m all by name,
 Verse 2:
Pretty soon you’ll slip into the glory days, tales to astonish… Tales to amaze, Then it all breaks down into one long ugly curse, I can spit it back to you chapter and verse,
 Chorus
Get on, get on with it! One go round is all we ever get, and yours ain’t  hardly over yet, so get up! And get on with it!
 
Instrumental break
 
Verse 3:
You can call me up whenever you’re feeling bad, and my last dollar is always yours to have, God help you if you can help laying the blame on everyone else,
 Chorus x2,
 Outro verse 
You’ve been drinking too much whiskey again, you should just go sleep it off my friend.
 
End