I'm gonna stay out until tomorrow
And raise some hell with all of my buddies
Maybe, I'll find a girl on the South side of town
I've been feeling too much lately
So, I'll drink 'til I feel nothing
And man, a whole lot of nothing sounds good, right about now
But, no one's holding a gun to my head
There's no devil telling me take it or leave it
If my choices should render me dead
At least, I made the choice to go down Swingin'
I'm sorry I'm not a sorry man
Sometimes, I don't know better
Believe me, I've been trying to figure it out
I could turn my back and just walk away
Or blame it on the weather
The clouds are always shifting, anyhow
But, no one's holding a gun to my head
There's no devil telling me take it or leave it
If my choices should render me dead
At least, I made the choice to go down Swingin'
I'm a southpaw man, ain't ever been right
It'll be that way, 'til the day I die
So don't you go thinking that you're gonna change me
I've been down this road a couple times before
With the pedal to the metal
Both feet on the floor
Maybe, a few breaks along the highway
But, I'll go and I'll keep on going my way
Because no one's holding a gun to my head
There's no devil telling me take it or leave it
If my choices should render me dead
At least, I made the choice to go down Swingin'
Yeah, at least I made the choice to go down swingin'
I said, at least I made the choice to go down swingin'