Drinking Money

Verse 1
Well it's Friday night and there ain't much going on
She's not here to tell me what I'm doing wrong
I got some hard earned cash and a broken heart
Well it ain't much but it's a damn good start

Chorus
I got my drinkin' money
I got my poker face
I got my drinkin' money
Gonna spend it all in one place

Verse 2
They say the cold will kill it
But it's keeping me alive
I don't know if it's a good thing sometimes
But it puts food on the table
Blinds me from a memory
Can't see much but black when the minds get deep

Chorus

Bridge
It's cold out tonight
But I can't feel the chill for the pills and the whisky
I wonder if I crossed over that line would she even miss me