Pour me another, me.
I am my own barkeep now.
Make it a double,
Make it strong,
Make it again,
Make me numb.
Make me numb to the house I am about to lose.
Make me numb to the job I already lost.
Make me numb to the fact I cant afford to get sick.
Make me numb to the fact we are in a pandemic.
Make me numb that the world I once knew is burning.
Make me numb to the grieving I don’t get to do.
Pour me another, me.
It’s 5 o clock somewhere,
And I got no place I can go.
Make it strong,
Make it a double.
Pour me another, me.
James J Jackson 