When I woke up this morning now, yeah, I was still in my dream
Had a real bad feeling, but I figured it was all just make-believe
Well, as I open my eyes now, yeah, oh it was plain to see
This is not where I'm supposed to be
Waking up on a cold slab, under fluorescent lights
Peeking out through the glass, four smelly dudes standing by my side
Thinking over my evening, and at the end, drawing a blank
Well, there ain't nothing cool about waking up in the drunk tank
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First time I ended up in here, yeah, I was just 13 years old
Just a dumbass kid out running them old country roads
But I ain't that young no more, and I ain't got no business here
In my second or third time, honey, and I ain't had my last beer
Waking up on a cold slab, under fluorescent lights
Peeking out through the glass, four smelly dudes standing by my side
Thinking over my evening, and at the end, I'm drawing a blank
Well, there ain't nothing cool about waking up in the drunk tank
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Waking up on a cold slab, under fluorescent lights
Peeking out through the glass, four smelly dudes standing by my side
Thinking over my evening, and at the end, drawing a blank
Well, there ain't nothing cool about waking up in the drunk tank