She needs a drink of something strong,

So that bitch on her face, loosens up for everybody’s sake.

Someone give her something strong, 

So she gets off my back and falls on to hers.

 

You wanna take us all on,

Dolly, Loretta, they hurt.

You’ll never know what drink we’re on,

So come on, take on the Country Words.

 

Maybe she’s going through the change,

Her husband’s not fulfilling her.

Maybe we have a serious case of sour grapes,

And she’s jealous of our dreams.

 

You wanna take us all on,

Dolly, Loretta, they hurt.

You’ll never know what drink we’re on,

So come on, take on the Country Words.

 

You wanna take us all on,

Dolly, Loretta, they hurt.

You’ll never know what drink we’re on,

So come on, take on the Country Words.

So come on, take on the Country Words.

So come on, take on the Country Words.