Cumberland Road (Green William Clark)

Riding on the rails of the Night Train son I fought the bottle and the bottle won I take it on down to save my pride Here are my keys I'm too drunk to drive Chugalugalug son drink it up Don't stop now it wont be enough You got to get to the point of no return You got to paint the town or watch it burn I'm chasing down the whiskey on a Friday night One more bartender and I'll be alright I stumbled my ass through the swinging doors And I make my way down Cumberland Road My feet keep walking but my mind's lost I'm going to make it to the house no matter the cost There better be some beer there better be some booze Just two more blocks before this walks through I walk through the door through the smoke and the haze Looks like all my friends have been drinking for days Something on the counter lord strikes my eyes There's two shots left son, lets take a ride Night Train I'm chasing down the whiskey on a Friday Night One more bartender and I'll be alright I stumbled my ass through the swinging doors And I make my way down Cumberland Road