Brown Paper Bag

Drank myself to sleep last night
And drank when I wake
Drank all my problems away
But they came right back the very next day

I've had troubles
And I was feeling bad
All the troubles that I had
Yes in that brown paper bag
That brown paper bag

Wine and women
My favorite sins
I didn't realize
I didn't realize what kinda trouble
What kinda trouble I was in

I cashed my paycheck
Just to pay my tab
All the troubles that I had
From that brown paper bag
That brown paper bag

Well I got full of good liquor
I was having a natural ball
Four, five good whiskeys
And a captain Morgan double tall
The job man let me go
And my girlfriend stopped answering my calls

All the troubles that I had
Yeah, from that brown paper bag