Blame It on the Double

I tried to bow my head Put down the bottle like my grandma said, my daddy did I love her like a Waylon song But old number seven was a damn too strong Back road, the radio loud Pushin' 85 and burnin' one down Twist the cap off and pass it around Feeling all right now One thing that I do well, is raise some hell Full moon on a Saturday night Throwing down whiskey till light I swear I ain't looking for trouble Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double Before the drinks hit the floor We're busting out the front door Black Label's gonna bring out the rebel Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double Yeah, blame it on the double 15 before last call I'm shooting back Jack, she's putting out a fireball Her boots on, nearly six feet tall I wanna love her like a butterfly just like the Dolly song Right girl on the wrong side of town Drunk ex-boyfriend running his mouth Hold my drink, it's about to go down Feeling all right now One thing I know too well, is raising hell Full moon on a Saturday night Throwing down whiskey till light I swear I ain't looking for trouble Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double Before the drinks hit the floor We're busting out the front door Black Label's gonna bring out the rebel Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double Yeah, blame it on the double... Full moon on a Saturday night Throwing down whiskey till light I swear I ain't looking for trouble Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double Before the drinks hit the floor We're busting out the front door Black Label's gonna bring out the rebel Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double Woah oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh I swear I ain't looking for trouble Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double Woah oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh Black Label's gonna bring out the rebel Don't blame me, man, blame it on the double Yeah, blame it on the double