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'Leave that whiskey at the door
And don't you come stumblin' in no more!'
Cried my lady from her chair
So I turned around and I walked right out of there
Wild eyed and running around the night
Drinking, smoking, and getting into fights
I knew that I shouldn't but I should
Why? Because I'm up to no good
First I buy a big ol' bottle of Jack
Then I take the hit in my cigarette pack
'do do dodododo do do' (where y'at?)
I'm lost and I ain't coming back
Back to my lady's house somehow
All soaked in sin and so she kicked me out
Clean up my act I know I should
But I'd rather be up to no good
Back to the streets where I roam
I end up in some bar down the road
And after many cigarettes and empty cups
I'm stumbling, I'm barely standing up
Wild eyed and running around the night
Drinking, smoking, and getting into fights
And I knew that I shouldn't but I should
Because I'd rather be up to no good