Truck Driving Punk
Revelry and Regret: Truck Driving Punk's Intoxicating Tale
Lyrics
I'm moving slowly
I am moving slowly.
'cause I'm not feeling to good today
I am not feeling well today.
What was I thinking
I am reflecting on my actions.
Before I started drinking yesterday
I was drinking yesterday, and now I regret it.
Oh what the hell tomorrow's only Sunday
I don't care about the consequences; tomorrow is only Sunday.
Tomorrow I'll be hanging with my head over a bucket
Tomorrow, I'll likely be hungover, feeling sick.
There's always a good side to the bad
Despite the negatives, there's always a positive side to the bad.
So I say fuck it
I decide to embrace the positive and say "fuck it" to the rest.
I'll know for sure that I'm alive
By experiencing the challenges, I confirm my existence.
Thought I'll wish that I was dead
Even though I may wish for death, I know I am alive.
I'll throw up six or seven times
I anticipate vomiting six or seven times due to excessive drinking.
Before I even get out of bed
I'll likely throw up multiple times before even getting out of bed.
I'll throw up six or seven times
Reiteration of the expectation to throw up before getting out of bed.
Before I even get out of bed
-But tonight
Despite the challenges, tonight I'll indulge in drowning my sorrows.
I'll drown these sorrows
I'll get extremely drunk in a punk style.
And get Punk Fucking Drunk
Reiteration of the intention to get punk drunk.
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