Yeah! Im always high, im always late Im never on time but im feelin great i think Ive been down that road before Oppertunity's never at my door i sing them blues To get my way I wont pay attention to a thing u Say i got my Money i got my wine One shot short of a good ol' time *Chorus* Im one. shot. away From feelin ok Im just one, shot. away And i really dont give a damn what You think yeah yeah! You can take your time cause i dont deserve it, And if your lookin for oh yeah im drinkin bourbon Just sittin at the bar with a couple of drunks And ill be kicked up out the house in a couple months Im runnin outta money i dont wanna go home Bartender throw a doggy a bone Years from now on my own Gonna be makin my way Just one more shot til im feelin o--kay! *Chorus* Camera sick youre feelin sick but your ok Youre in a smoking room drinkin a bottle of opana Youre check was last because you called in friday Got drunk thursday; ur still thirsty You turn to ur girl and say baby it hurts me, That you give me hastle when i get drunk early You say youve only had a few but you know that Yous a damn lie so you reach for some more jack She gon leave u in this place tomorrow You gon have ta pay you wont have to feel A thing cause youre only a shot away (Repeat) *Chorus* (rpeat)