Cold Liquor

My life is sorted, I do as I please
I'm burnin' up like a thousand degrees
I'm gettin' loose before I begin
I can't get up without a drink in my hand

Cold Liquor, cold liquor yeah, cold liquor
Cold Liquor, cold liquor yeah, cold liquor

I like an even split of pleasure and pain
I think I'm in between crazy and sane
The more I drink, the more I forget
No longer care, no longer regret

Cold Liquor, cold liquor yeah, cold liquor
Cold Liquor, cold liquor yeah, cold liquor

C'mon and hit me, hit me again
A double shot, neat in my hand
C'mon and hit me don't mess around
Keep them comin' man don't make a sound

Cold, cold, cold liquor man
Cold, cold, cold liquor man
Cold, cold, cold liquor man