Came Here To Fight

i came here to drink and i came here to fight
i'm all out of beer so let's take it outside
outside, let's take it outside

we're all tumblin' down, like the pouring rain
drink that whiskey, you won't, feel no pain
so raise your glass up, and drink it on down
there's nothing else to do for miles and miles around

we're all tumblin' down, trying to make ends meet
sometimes you gotta fight it out, take it to the street
drink that scotch whiskey, don't go and let me down
my good woman gonna raise my spirits like the,
last shot in this town