The Everclear Song-Roger Creager

歌手 : Roger Creager

专辑 : Live Across Texas

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:28

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TXT The Everclear Song-Roger Creager 文本歌词

The Everclear Song - Roger Creager

Written by：Mike Ethan Messick

Everyday in lunch in high school

And all of my senior year

I'd drink my coca cola with

A touch of everclear

I never had to study math

Science or history

I'd have a chemical flashback

To jog my memory

In my junior year I swore

I loved sweet miss sherrie ann

One night I put some everclear

In her dr pepper can

I thought it'd make her easy

But she took it pretty hard

I took her home and rang her doorbell

Left her lyin' in the yard

Tequila dries me out

And beer just makes me fat

Whiskey makes me nauseous

Tell me who the hell needs that

If you're thinkin' about drinkin'

Then the answer's crystal clear

Its the invisible intoxicant

Its called everclear

I remember my church picnic

In the spring of '89

They had 4 fresh watermelon

Sliced right off the vine

When they bowed their heads

Giving grace for the food

Hey I pulled out the bottle

And I soaked them melons good

Well they never knew what hit 'em

When the potion went to work

They had grandma's doin' backflips

Grandpa's lookin' up their skirts

They were singing hallelujah

And willie nelson songs

Preacher said it was the best dang picnic

That the baptists had ever thrown

Tequila dries me out

And beer just makes me fat

Whiskey makes me nauseous

Tell me who the hell needs that

If you're thinkin' about drinkin'

Then the answer's crystal clear

Its the invisible intoxicant

Its called everclear

When I'm drinkin' everclear

I think I'm king of this whole world

I'm bigger and badder than john wayne

And cooler than steve earle

Until I wake up and

I'm face down in the hall

Hey I'm completely naked

For a reason I can't recall

Well I'm kinda

Sorta thinkin' that maybe I met a chick

'Cause there's perfume in the air

And there's lipstick on my neck

Well I hope that she was pretty

And I hope that she was kind

Enough to leave my clothes

Somewhere they're easy to find

Tequila dries me out

And beer just makes me fat

Whiskey makes me nauseous

Tell me who the hell needs that

If you're thinkin' about drinkin'

Then the answer's crystal clear

It's the invisible intoxicant

Its called everclear