I've got a fifty-dollar bill smoking in my pocket
I've got a fifty-dollar bill I'm going out on the town
I've got Jim Beam burning a hole in my stomach
Yeah me and old Jim we gonna give 'em hell
If you see my girl tell her I'm drinking of her
If you see my girl you tell her I'm doing well
And that the devil ain't got no hold on me
Nah, I got the devil and I'm swinging him by the tail
I've got a fifty-dollar bill smoking in my pocket
I've got a fifty-dollar bill I'm going out on the town
I feel like there's a train wreck coming
I'm shoveling coal and I'm a-driving it into the ground
I ain't never prayed and I ain't never gonna
I ain't never prayed and I ain't starting now
Cause god don't give a damn about a boy like me
Nah, god don't give a damn about me anyhow
I've got a fifty-dollar bill smoking in my pocket
I've got a fifty-dollar bill I'm going out on the town
When I hear those siren's I ain't running
No I ain't running they're gonna have to take me down