(1/2 Chorus)

I've gotta drinkin' problem man one mouth and two hands

And an empty can I ain't got no lucci lucci

(Verse 1: Steaknife)

I'm feelin' that funny feelin' again within walkin' me to the kitchen

For that early morning gin drink it in

Till my thoughts they become clear

Dress my naked air and head the fuck up outta here

Fightin' traffic the hot sun be causin' havoc

Ass stuck to the seat window cracked can't see passed it

The liquor store I just passed it lookin' back

I gotta turn around I can't stop thinkin' exactly that

U-turn the past I leave behind

For the ill bumpin' two busted six by nines

And I feel this day to be a good one of plenty

Even if I'm thirsty and my pockets are empty

(Chorus)

I've gotta drinkin' problem man one mouth and two hands

And an empty can I ain't got no lucci lucci

And yall don't understand I'm just a simple man

Doin' the best I can without no lucci

(Verse 2: Brooks Burford)

Come from a long line of alcoholics

Livin' from toilet to toilet you call it

I'm callin' hotlines swervin' all over yellow lines

Drinkin' moonshine damn was that a stop sign

I ain't doin' good but I'll be fine

Danno where's that cheap wine

Drunk since 9 guzzlin' boone's farm

Trying to stop my shakin' arm

I'm here to stumble the earth and forewarn

7 weeks since I had had shower

I black out like you pulled the plug on Georgia Power

Southern discomfort baby

Seein' pink elephants on down the freeway

The proof on the bottle 180 runnin' out of lucci

And I won't survive if you don't let me borrow another five

I'm a do it anyway if I'm alive

(Chorus)

I've gotta drinkin' problem man one mouth and two hands

And an empty can I ain't got no lucci lucci

And yall don't understand I'm just a simple man

Doin' the best I can without no lucci

(Verse 3: Danny Boone)

Spent my last money on a pabst blue

Ribbon I be gulpin never sippin

Cuz I have to

Booted out the crib and that's cool

Lone as I have brew

Face flush stare at a lush

I might bust you in the gums

I gotta problemo

My life's too up tempo

But yo I'm just simple man

Whose mind is crippled man

It all started at a party and

I was only 15 now I can kill a fifth of Bacardi and

I drink and pass out wake up assed out and start again

I been to AA but hey hey gimme the bottle

12 steppers actin like they never took a swallow

(Chorus til fade)

I've gotta drinkin' problem man one mouth and two hands

And an empty can I ain't got no lucci lucci

And yall don't understand I'm just a simple man

Doin' the best I can without no lucci