作曲:Chris Thompson,Eric Arjes,James Young,Jimmy Robbins,Jon Jones,Mike Eli
One shot can turn into two
Two gets me telling the truth
Two shots can turn into three
That's when I'm speaking my peace
Three shots can turn into four
That's when I don't count anymore
No telling what happens next
But I got a pretty good guess
Might get a little out of hand
When I get my hand on that handle
Yeah, buddy, I'm an honest man
When I mix some Jack with my Daniels
But it ain't my fault it's that 80 proof
Devil on my shoulder
So when the party's over
Don't blame me for what the whiskey told ya
Oh, yeah, hey
Might ruffle up some of your feathers
Let your girl know she could do better
Sorry, if you got a bone to pick
'Cause I mix alcohol with politics
Where'd you get that shirt 'cause I hate it
Nice truck, nah, you ain't overcompensating
By the way, how's your mom?
Tell her to call, it's been too long
Might get a little out of hand
When I get my hand on that handle
Yeah, buddy, I'm an honest man
When I mix some Jack with my Daniels
But it ain't my fault it's that 80 proof
Devil on my shoulder
So when the party's over
Don't blame me for what the whiskey told ya
Sometimes I take it too far
No, I'm not crying, you are
Can't fix what I can't remember
Don't hate the player hate the bender
'Cause I got a little out of hand
When I got my hand on that handle
Yeah, buddy, I'm an honest man
When I mix some Jack with my Daniels
But it ain't my fault it's that 80 proof
Devil on my shoulder
So when the party's over
Don't blame me for what the whiskey told ya
Oh, yeah, hey
Oh
Don't blame me for what the whiskey told ya