Tore Up

Well I'm tore up

As drunk as I could be

Oh, well I'm tore up

As drunk as I could be

Well now my head is as raggedy

As a hair comb with no teeth

Oh well I went and got my paycheck

I was on my way home

Well I went and got my paycheck

I was on my way home

I stopped and had a drink with the boys

Then everything went wrong

I had one drink

Two drink

Then three or four

When I got through the wouldn't let me go

Well I'm tore up

As stoned as I could be

Now my head is as raggedy

As a hair comb with no teeth

I had one drink

Two drinks

Then three or four

When I got through there was one left to go

Well I'm tore up

As drunk as I could be

Now my head is as raggedy

As a hair comb with no teeth

Well I been drinking all day

I can't go home

I been drinking all day

I can't go home

This stuff has got me tore up

Everything I do is wrong