DOWN TO THE WAGON WHEEL
Just another Saturday night.
I got a beer and a whiskey back.
I’ll just sit here watching TV.
Till the whiskey makes me crack.
Cause I like to smoke. I like to drink.
Till I see the bottom of my glass.
Sometimes I swear. I ain’t afraid to fight.
If you don’t like it, you can kiss my ass
It’s been a long way down.
Last year my house went up.
For auction with the county men.
They’re so god damn corrupt.
Felt good at election time.
Came together as a single voice.
To bring our America back.
Felt like I didn’t have a choice.
But now it’s just another Saturday night.
And I got nothing better to do.
Drunk drive down to the Wagon Wheel.
And put back a shot or two.
