Lyrics

Sunday night I swore I’d take a break from alcohol
Sober on the couch instead of drinking till last call
Monday came and went without a version to my plan
Morning reared it’s head reminding me I’m just a man

Now I’m drunk on a Tuesday
Reeling in my mind
And there’s a bottle on the counter
That’s Gone before its time
Wish I had the strength to pour that whiskey down the drain
Life sure has a way of turning pleasures into pain
Now I’m drunk on a Tuesday

I guess my resolutions aren’t as strong as I once thought
Maybe I’m a fool to think I even had a shot
Now I’m stuck here wondering where the hell she might be
Dialing up her number won’t do no good for me

Now I’m drunk on a Tuesday
Reeling in my mind
And there’s a bottle on the counter
That’s Gone before its time
Wish I had the strength to pour that whiskey down the drain
Life sure has a way of turning pleasures into pain
Now I’m drunk on a Tuesday

Wednesday bred a pounding head
And brought me to my knees
Feels like I’ve been left for dead
God I hope she never sees

Now I’m drunk on a Tuesday
Reeling in my mind
And there’s a bottle on the counter
That’s Gone before its time
Wish I had the strength to pour that whiskey down the drain
Life sure has a way of turning pleasures into pain
Now I’m drunk on a Tuesday