Lyrics of You ain't much fun since i quit drinkin

Toby Keith

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I used to come home late and not a minute too soon
Barkin' like a dog, howlin' at the moon
You'd be mad as an ol' wet hen
Up all night wonderin' where i'd been

I'd fall down and say, "come help me, honey"
You laughed out loud, i guess you thought it was funny
But i sobered up and i got to thinkin'
Girl, you ain't much fun since i quit drinkin'

Now i'm paintin' the house and i'm mendin' the fence
I guess i've gone and lost all my good sense
Too much work is hard for your health
I could've died drinkin' now i'm killing myself

And i'm feedin' the dog, sackin' the trash
It's honey do this, honey do that
I sobered up and i got to thinkin'
Girl, you ain't much fun since i quit drinkin'

Now i'm fixin' the sink and i'm mowin' the grass
And you've made me a list and i'm bustin' my, well
All broke down, tails been draggin'
It's a rough old life up here on the wagon

And i'm feedin' the dog, sackin' the trash
It's honey do this, honey do that
I sobered up and i got to thinkin'
Girl, you ain't much fun since i quit drinkin'
Yeah, i sobered up and i got to thinkin'
Girl, you ain't much fun since i quit drinkin'

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