Testo Still Drunk

Let me tell you a story about my family
we are three brothers and we love to drink
we hoe corn all day long
singing four chord songs

the moonlight tell us that now it's time to drink
in the bar we ask for beers
and we star to shout kicking on the floor playing a fiddle strong

a few songs later we play unconsciously
and we all break strings
the upright bass has broken his bridge
this must be a dream

the sun is rising and we're still in the bar
dirty, sleepy and drunk
we are late and we can't even walk
now it's time to work