Came Here To Fight

i came here to drink and i came here to fight

i'm all out of beer so let's take it outside

outside, let's take it outside

we're all tumblin' down, like the pouring rain

drink that whiskey, you won't, feel no pain

so raise your glass up, and drink it on down

there's nothing else to do for miles and miles around

we're all tumblin' down, trying to make ends meet

sometimes you gotta fight it out, take it to the street

drink that scotch whiskey, don't go and let me down

my good woman gonna raise my spirits like the,

last shot in this town