"Play It All Night Long" lyrics - DRIVE-BY TRUCKERS

DRIVE-BY TRUCKERS
"Play It All Night Long"

Grandpa's pissed his pants again
He don't give a damn
Uncle John's been acting strange
He ain't been right since Vietnam

Sweet home Alabama
Play that dead man's song
Turn those speakers up full blast
Play it all night long

Grandpa's doing Sister Sally
Grandma's dying of cancer now
Cattle's got brucellosis
We'll get by somehow

Sweet home Alabama
Play that dead man's song
Turn those speakers up full blast
Play it all night long

And I'm going down to the Dew Drop Inn
I'm gonna drink till I get my fill
There ain't much to country living
Sweat, piss, jizz and blood

Sweet home Alabama
Play that dead man's song
Turn those speakers up full blast
Play it all night long

And I've been around the world
And it ain't that pretty at all
So I'm gonna throw myself against the wall
I'm gonna hurl myself against the wall

'Cause I'd rather feel bad, I'd rather feel bad
I'd rather bad than not feel anything at all

Sweet home Alabama
Play that dead man's song
Turn those speakers up full blast
Play it all night long

Sweet home Alabama
Play that dead man's song
Turn those speakers up full blast
Play it all night long
Play it all night long
Play it all night long
Play it all night long