[Chorus:] The trouble with drinkin' Is it ain't no trouble at all I don't have no problem When it comes to alcohol It's as easy to come by As the air that I breathe Unless I'm low on money Or too high on the weed Some guys lose their woman Some guys lose their nerve Some guys lose their temper And use those those nasty words I just lose my problems And to hell if I don't mind When I wake up tomorrow They'll be too easy to find Cause... [Chorus] I ain't one for singing All them drinking songs I'd rather leave it to ol' Joe Fletcher And keep on keeping on But I sure love the drinking part And I think it loves me So I hold this beer in my hand Ever after happily [Chorus] Drinking and secrets That's how they do it way down South When a New York man gets liquored He goes shooting off his mouth Back home in the Midwest We'd all drink with the band And it's usually too much And it's usually from a can [Chorus] It's as easy to come by As the air that I breathe Unless I'm low on money Or too high on the weed And I don't need no alcohol