Lyrics

Well seven in the morning wide awake
I don't sleep in like I did
Back in the day
Wanna make myself a drink
Write a new sound
Gettin restless
Tired of
Moping around

But Jesus took my whiskey away
He said stick to drinking beer
My son these days
Well the time now is right
You gotta keep the family tight
One bad night ain't the rest of your life

Well I don't get around much anymore
Except rolling up to White Rock
Drinking
Ice cold Coors
Not much for the summer
Got rain at last
There's nothing like a dark gray
Overcast

But Jesus took my whiskey away
He said stick to drinking beer
My son these days
Well the time now is right
You gotta keep the family tight
One bad night ain't the rest of your life

Hey yea