Here we go again the drinkin begins

You get in your car and go to the bar

Have yourself a drink maybe five or six

You can probably go home with one of these chicks

When the morning comes you’ll feel like shit

It doesnt mater cuz youll do it again

Here we go again its Saturday

With a bottle in your hand your day you begin your day

Spend all your money on nothing but booze

You wanna get drunk to lose your blues

When the mornin comes you’ll still feel like shit

It doesnt matter cuz youll do it again

Here we go again your lesson wasnt learned cuz its been three days since you’ve been into work

You sit alone in misery cuz you rather have that bottle than something to eat

When the mornin comes you’ll still feel like shit

It doesnt matter cuz youll do it again