Whiskey preachin' motherf*cker, slowly sipping on the booze
Lord I know what I am after, but times like these I've got the blues
I'll make it up to myself for all the shit I suffered
Cuz I'm tired baby, I don't wanna roam
Read my lips and listen to my laughter
Now I'm riding my ass home
Whiskey preachin' motherf*cker, slowly blowin' rings of smoke
Lord I know what I am after, but my sermon is a joke
Whiskey preachin' motherf*cker, flip the roll-up in my mouth
Staring back at my reflection, wonder why it all went south
I've got the warm sweet taste of diesel down my wind-pipe
Drinkin' it up, it makes my engine roar
Say what you will, but baby make it quick now
I'm riding my ass home
Yeah, I'm riding my ass back home
I'm riding back
Let them good times roll...