Well, it's a little bit uncertain, it remains to be seen
How this predicament arose between you and me
Now I've tried to be patient and take it all in stride
But there's just one thing that's been on my mind

Now I don't find solace in Maker's or Jack
But you could drive me to drink with an attitude like that

Pour me something strong
Keep 'em coming so I can drown out this complaining, Lord
This no-good son of a gun's driving me insane
Lord have mercy, you could drive me to drink

Now I had so much faith after all that we've been through
That you would step up to the plate
And fill those big girl shoes
Now I'm the kind of girl to give you one more shot
But you threw it up in flames
And it just got too damn hot

Hey, bartender!

Pour me something strong
Keep 'em coming so I can drown out this complaining, Lord
This no-good son of a gun's driving me insane
Lord have mercy, you could drive me to drink

Keep 'em coming!

Now I don't find solace in Maker's or Jack
But you could drive me to pour them
Pound them one after another
With an attitude like that

Pour me something strong
(Something strong)
Keep 'em coming so I can drown out this complaining, Lord
This no-good son of a gun's driving me insane
Lord have mercy, you could drive me to drink

Pour me something strong
(Something strong)
Keep 'em coming so I can drown out this complaining, Lord
This no-good son of a gun's driving me insane
Lord have mercy, you could drive me to drink