Song Length |
2:18 |
Genre |
Country - Alternative, Folk - Alternative |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Restless, Disturbed |
Subject |
Alchohol, Beer, Wine, Addiction |
Similar Artists |
Johnny Cash |
Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
This town is starting to get me down.
The same shit goes round and round.
Poor me.
Pour me another drink.
And I'll toast to Jesus and his thorny crown.
Sober as a Priest on Sunday.
Wired off my Head come Monday.
I've got a bottle of wine and it feels like a crime.
To be as sober as a Priest on Sunday.
Conversations bore me to tears.
I have to Pretend that I'm all ears.
If it's not this it's that
or some other fucking crap.
I'm away to the offy to get more beers.
Sober as a Priest on Sunday.
Wired off my Head come Monday.
I've got a bottle of wine and it feels like a crime.
To be as sober as a Priest on Sunday.
I haven't been drinkin in a couple of days.
It's good to have a break or so they say.
Now it's Thursday
and I'm thirsty as fuck.
Sure I'll have a wee sup it'll be ok.
Sober as a Priest on Sunday.
Wired off my Head come Monday.
I've got a bottle of wine and it feels like a crime.
To be as sober as a Priest on Sunday.