Lyric Don t Start Me On The Liquor

I ll drink it all down straight
I ll make a toast to love
But I drink the most
When I got somebody to hate
I m an old man
I got an old man s pain
Will the morning
Will the morning ever come again
Well, I m likin lickin a lotta liquor
I m drivin down the drink
I ll take a toast to life
But I drink the most
When my devil start to think
I m an old man
I got an old man s pain
Will the morning
Will the morning ever come again
Oh, I could drink, drink, drink
So I can t think, think, think
I got a hope or a home
In this life I m all alone
On this long cold lonely night of fright
Followed by a lonely day
Til there s nothing left I can say
Except I didn t know I was sick
And so I got sicker
He s a low down lying
Peckerwood cotton picker
Don t start me on the liquor
I got nothing more to say
I had a little money
But it all flown away
And I said oh man
Oh, ain t that a shame
Oh, I keep manin , I keep manin
LIke I got an old man s pain
Don t
Don t start
Don t start me
Don t start me on
Don t start me on the
Don t start me on the liquor.