That'll Make You Wanna Drink

(albüm: Easton Corbin - 2010)

Smokey bar
Mediocre band playing
Old familiar songs, hit after hit
Neon lights
Cutting through the smoke a new Minnesota
Fats is chalking up his stick
Nine ball in the corner pocket,
twenty dollars gone
Two Bubba's standing toe to toe about
to get it on

[Chorus:]
That'll make you wanna drink
Say, what the heck
Turn up a cold one
Throw down your paycheck
A room full of good times, laughter and pain
That'll make you wanna drink
That'll make you wanna drink

Country boy
Out there on the dance floor with mud
on his boots
He brought straight from the farm
Older man
Gold chains around his neck and a pretty
young thing hanging on his arm
I bet he's got a couple of them little blue pills
She ain't gonna, but for drinks all night she'll
make him think she will

[Repeat Chorus]

The reason I came in here is I screwed
up real bad
She's made it mighty clear, she ain't never
coming back

[Repeat Chorus]

That'll make you wanna drink