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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jack Klatt
Jack Klatt
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Klatt
Jack Klatt
Composer

Lyrics

If this spree ever ends and it's my body you'll send
To the undertaker for another shot of mates
Go and send me to bed with a hole in my head
I just can't get me enough of that booze
Well, I'm headed downtown with a pocket of brown
I don't run for nothing, tell your mother and your cousins
It don't matter to me, I got no place to be
I just can't get me enough of that booze
Well, I'm feeling alright 'neath the bright city lights
Dancing to a tune that seems to come from the moon
And my money's all spent, I ain't quite done yet
I just can't get me enough of that booze
Well, did you see that girl, the way she spins and she twirls?
I took her to the river, watched the water shimmer
Well, if love was a drink, I'd surely sink
I just can't get me enough of that booze
Well, I'm feeling drunk on the moon, all the flowers in bloom
Darling, hold my hand, hell, I can't hardly stand
Let's go get on a train, never come back again
I just can't get me enough of that booze
Written by: Jack Klatt
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