Drinking and driving, smoking and flying
Wondering how did I get back here
Clean for years and no whiskey
No beer or even weed
Now I relapsed because of you
And it's jack and coke for breakfast
Ice cold coors for lunch
Mary Jane rolled up for dinner
Hangover set for tomorrow
That's my weekly dos
That's what I'm into
And it's all because of you
I'm back on my bullshit
I'm getting rowdy, I'm getting faded
I'm getting f*cked up, you might hate it
I'm getting rowdy, I'm getting faded
I'm getting f*cked up, you might hate it
We're getting rowdy, we're getting faded
We're getting f*cked up, you might hate it
We're getting rowdy, we're getting faded
We're getting f*cked up, you might hate it
That's my weekly dos
That's what I'm into
And it's all because of you
I'm back on my bullshit
I'm back on my bullshit
You got me, yeah you got me
Back on my bullshit
You got me, yeah you got me
Back on my bullshit
Yeah, I'm back on my bullshit
I'm back on my bullshit
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Drinking and driving, smoking and flying
Wondering how did I get back here
Clean for years and no whiskey
No beer or even weed
Now I relapsed because of you
And it's jack and coke for breakfast
Ice cold coors for lunch
Mary Jane rolled up for dinner
Hangover set for tomorrow
That's my weekly dos
That's what I'm into
And it's all because of you
I'm back on my bullshit
I'm getting rowdy, I'm getting faded
I'm getting f*cked up, you might hate it
I'm getting rowdy, I'm getting faded
I'm getting f*cked up, you might hate it
We're getting rowdy, we're getting faded
We're getting f*cked up, you might hate it
We're getting rowdy, we're getting faded
We're getting f*cked up, you might hate it
That's my weekly dos
That's what I'm into
And it's all because of you
I'm back on my bullshit
I'm back on my bullshit
You got me, yeah you got me
Back on my bullshit
You got me, yeah you got me
Back on my bullshit
Yeah, I'm back on my bullshit
I'm back on my bullshit
Wondering how did I get back here
Clean for years and no whiskey
No beer or even weed
Now I relapsed because of you
And it's jack and coke for breakfast
Ice cold coors for lunch
Mary Jane rolled up for dinner
Hangover set for tomorrow
That's my weekly dos
That's what I'm into
And it's all because of you
I'm back on my bullshit
I'm getting rowdy, I'm getting faded
I'm getting f*cked up, you might hate it
I'm getting rowdy, I'm getting faded
I'm getting f*cked up, you might hate it
We're getting rowdy, we're getting faded
We're getting f*cked up, you might hate it
We're getting rowdy, we're getting faded
We're getting f*cked up, you might hate it
That's my weekly dos
That's what I'm into
And it's all because of you
I'm back on my bullshit
I'm back on my bullshit
You got me, yeah you got me
Back on my bullshit
You got me, yeah you got me
Back on my bullshit
Yeah, I'm back on my bullshit
I'm back on my bullshit
Writer: Josh Green
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