Eric Church – Drink In My Hand: Lyrics and Music Video
Drink In My Hand Lyrics
Early Monday Morning To Friday At Five,
Man I Work Work Work But I Don’t Climb Climb Climb
Boss Man Can Shove That Over Time Up His Can,
All You Got To Do Is Put A Drink In My Hand
Fill It Up Or Throw It Down,
I Got A Forty Hour Week Worth Of Trouble To Drown
No Need To Complicate It, I’m A Simple Man,
All You Got To Do Is Put A Drink In My Hand
Yea That Parking Lot Is Muddy Can’t Get To The Door,
I Take My Jacked Up Drop Er Down In 4×4
Chill Down A Long Neck, Warm Up The Band,
All You Got To Do Is Put A Drink In My Hand
Fill It Up Or Throw It Down,
I’m About To Tear A New One In This Old Town
5 4 3 2 1
I’m A Rockin’ Man,
All You Got To Do Is Put A Drink In My Hand
Make Me Want To Go Oooh Oooh Oooh When You Dance Like That,
You Got That Little Tattoo Playing Peeky Boo On Your Back
Yeah, If You Want To Impress Me, Baby, Here’s My Plan,
All You Got To Do Is Put A Drink In My Hand
Fill It Up Or Throw It Down,
When You Drive Me Home Take The Long Way Around
You Be My Lois Lane, I’ll Be Your Super Man,
All You Got To Do Is Put A Drink In My Hand
My Head Monday Morning As That Alarm Clock Sings,
It Goes Bang Bang Bang While It Ring Ring Rings
Yea I’m Ready To Roll If You Want To Rock Again,
All You Got To Do Is Put A Drink In My Hand
Fill It Up Or Throw It Down,
I Got A Little Hungover Still Hanging Around
Yea That Hair Of The Dog Is Howling Hey There Man,
All You Got To Do Is Put A Drink In My Hand
Yea That Hair Of The Dog Is Howling Hey There Man,
All You Got To Do Is Put A Drink In My Hand
Haaaouuhhh Yeaaa
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