I'm too drunk to dig this grave
I've been drinkin for 17 days
I'm living the american dream
A dead body and a bottle of Beam
The cops are hot on my trail
I dont have any money for bail
And Ive got everything that i need
A dead body and a bottle of Beam
And Im 3 feet down, I got 3 left to go
And Im hellbound on the first train to Mexico
As the sun starts to rise
Now im covered in flies
I gotta get this dirt off me
A dead body and a bottle of Beam
And Im 3 feet down, I got 3 left to go
And Im hellbound on the first train to Mexico
And Im 3 feet down, I got 3 left to go
And Im hellbound on the first train to Mexico
As i cross the mexico line
I'm here in the nick of time
I'll forever be free
A dead body and a bottle of Beam
A dead body and a bottle of Beam
A dead body and a bottle of Beam