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You caught me drunk again Seems these situations, I can never win And it's all going black again I must've hit my most tolerant limit On my tolerancy Guess I'll wake in the bushes again Or my bathtub screaming, pondering where to begin And wondering where I've been Or the things that I've done to Wind up undun again I need to go to A.A. I need to go back to A.A. Write out a confession And give it to my partner Lord, I've got to go to A.A. Because you caught me stoned again Seems these situations, I can never win And I'm swirlin' in circles again Just a'wondering what I'm doing Here, locked up in the pen I need to go to A.A. I need to go back to A.A. Letras de cancionesClose down the concession And turn it over to my maker Lord, I've got to go to A.A. The smell of a beer, lord, has always been the best But it's getting to a point where I can't even pay the rent And since you caught me drunk again, I guess I should admit That now's a good a time as any other for weaning off this shit I need to go to A.A. I need to go to A.A. I need to go to A.A. You caught me stoned again And there's no way that I can hide Guess it's time to consider quitting Before the smoke gets in my eyes Or I wake up in the bushes Or my bathtub screaming, pondering where to begin Just a'wondering where I've been Or the things that I've done to Wind up undun, or locked up in the pen I need to go to A.A. I need to go back to A.A. Write out a confession And give it to my partner Lord, I've got to go to A.A. I need to go to A.A. I need to go back to A.A. Close down the concession And turn it over to my maker Lord, I've got to go to A.A. I need to go to A.A. And since you caught me drunk again, I guess I should admit That now's a good a time as any other for weaning off this shit From Letras Mania