Well I've been high as the mountains   cruisin' down the road in my 65   and I've got a hard-rockin' band, baby   that wants to kick it to the other side      And we're runnin and a-gunnin   and a-jukin' and a-jumpin   and I'm lookin for some lovin'    in another damn town      We like a little country -   We like a little soul -   We like a lotta blues baby    mixed with the rock and roll      And we're a-runnin and a-gunnin   and a-jukin' and a-jumpin   and I'm lookin for some lovin'    in another damn town      You gotta drink it   You gotta drug it   You gotta drink it   You gotta drug it      You gotta drink it   You gotta drug it   You gotta drink it   You gotta drug it      You wanna jump into the whiskey   you wanna jump into the fire   Living this life in rock and roll band    it'll make you lose your mind      you gotta eat it-   live it-   breathe it-   suck it-   fuck it-   drug it-   all the damn time      You gotta drink it   You gotta drug it   You gotta drink it   You gotta drug it      Drinkin' drinkin' drinkin' alcohol   Drinkin' drinkin' drinkin' alcohol      Rails and rails and rails of eight balls   Rails and rails and rails of eight balls      Drug it drug it drug till I fall   Drink that fuckin' alcohol