George Thorogood One Bourbon, One Scotch, One Beer [Live] Lyrics
            Wanna tell you a story
            About the house-man blues
            I come home one Friday
            Had to tell the landlady I'da lost my job
            She said that don't confront me
            Long as I get my money next Friday
            Now next Friday come I didn't get the rent
            And out the door I went
        
            So I goes to the landlady
            I said you let me slide?
            I'll have the rent for you in a month
            Next I don't know
            So said let me slide it on you know people
            I notice when I come home in the evening
            She ain't got nothing nice to say to me
            But for five year she was so nice
            Loh' she was lovy-dovy
            I come home one particular evening
            The landlady said you got the rent money yet?
            I said no, can't find no job
            Therefore I ain't got no money to pay the rent
            She said I don't believe you're tryin' to find no job
            Said I seen you today you was standin' on a corner
            Leaning up against a post
            I said but I'm tired, I've been walkin' all day
            She said that don't confront me
            Long as I get my money next Friday
            Now next Friday come I didn't have the rent
            And out the door I went
        
            So I go down the streets
            Down to my good friend's house
            I said look man I'm outdoors you know
            Can I stay with you maybe a couple days?
            He said let me go and ask my wife
            He come out of the house
            I could see it in his face
            I know that was no
            He said I don't know man ah she kinda funny, you know
            I said I know, everybody funny, now you funny too
            So I go back home
            I tell the landlady I got a job, I'm gonna pay the rent
            She said yeah? I said oh yeah
            And then she was so nice
            Loh' she was lovy-dovy
            So I go in my room, pack up my things and I go
            I slip on out the back door and down the streets I go
            She a-howlin' about the front rent, she'll be lucky to get any back rent
            She ain't gonna get none of it
            So I stop in the local bar you know people
            I go to the bar, I ring my coat, I call the bartender
            Said look man, come down here, he got down there
            So what you want?
        
            One bourbon, one scotch, one beer
            Well I ain't seen my baby since I don't know when
            I've been drinking bourbon, whiskey, scotch and gin
            Gonna get high man I'm gonna get loose
            Need me a triple shot of that juice
            Gonna get drunk don't you have no fear
            I want one bourbon, one scotch and one beer
            One bourbon, one scotch, one beer
        
            But I'm sitting now at the bar
            I'm getting drunk, I'm feelin' mellow
            I'm drinkin' bourbon, I'm drinkin' scotch, I'm drinkin' beer
            Looked down the bar, here come the bartender
            I said look man, come down here
            So what you want?
        
            One bourbon, one scotch, one beer
            No I ain't seen my baby since the night before last
            Gotta get a drink man I'm gonna get gassed
            Gonna get high man I ain't had enough
            Need me a triple shot of that stuff
            Gonna get drunk won't you listen right here
            I want one bourbon, one shot and one beer
            One bourbon, one scotch, one beer
        
            Now by this time I'm plenty high
            You know when your mouth a-getting dry you're plenty high
            Looked down the bar I say to my bartender
            I said look man, come down here, he got down there
            So what you want this time?
            I said look man, a-what time is it?
            He said the clock on the wall say three o'clock
            Last call for alcohol, so what you need?
        
            One bourbon, one scotch, one beer
            No I ain't seen my baby since a nigh' and a week
            Gotta get drunk man till I can't even speak
            Gonna get high man listen to me
            One drink ain't enough Jack you better make it three
            I wanna get drunk I'm gonna make it real clear
            I want one bourbon, one scotch and one beer
            One bourbon, one scotch, one beer
        
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