Lord don't I know whiskey ain't a good chaser For chasin' a mem'ry gone wild It ain't no cure and it won't erase her Only board up the pain for awhile So why did I reach for that barroom door I ain't been drunk in a week and a day Lord guide these headlights 'cause the bottle tonight Says I'm comin' home DOA Drunk on arrival three sheets to the wind Ain't no mistakin' the state that I'm in Deliver me Lord from this hell where I been Mixing whiskey and mem'ries till when I'm drunk on arrival again I musta drunk every drop that the bar had to offer Musta closed it down drunk it dry I ain't been in worse shape since the day that I lost her And this bottle's the damn reason why Now the road keeps a swayin' the stop signs are a blur Lord I hope that you're lookin' my way Hope the drive ends ahead 'cause I feel all but dead Comin' home DOA Drunk on arrival three sheets to the wind Drunk on arrival three sheets to the wind