"Drunkards"
(J. Flathers & C. Wyman)

CHORUS:
Drunkards are out tonight
Drunkards are here to fight
Drunkards are out tonight
Drunkards are here to fight

VERSE 1:
Friday night in Chico (Chico)
Mystic Roots is here so I go (I go)
Those bars those bars you can’t lose
Got to ditch those everyday blues
And the Reggae is thumpin (thumpin)
Mystic Roots are pumpin (pumpin)
California Reggae is jumpin (jumpin)
And Mystic Roots them a pumpin (pumpin)

PRE-CHORUS 1:
So this is Chico Style (Inna de summer time)
If you got a couch on your porch that’s Chico Style (ruh ruh ruh ruh right)
Let Jah music grasp you yeah (and do what!?)
And let the drunkards feel it too (I want to feel it too)

(CHORUS)

VERSE 2:
So we break for a while, consuming sensi
In touch with life and yes we’re feeling alright (Hoo!)
In a world so filled with hate, why can’t we eat ice-cream and cake?
And the Reggae is thumpin (thumpin)
Mystic Roots are pumpin (pumpin)
California Reggae is jumpin (jumpin)
And Mystic Roots them a pumpin (pumpin)

PRE-CHORUS 2:
So this is Chico Style (Inna de summer time)
Backpack full of beers at the party that’s Chico style (ruh ruh ruh ruh right)
Let Jah music grasp you yeah (and do what!?)
And let the drunkards feel it too (I want to feel it too)

RAP:
Yo, I need to feel the reggae music as it flows thru my body
You’re at the party, drunk as a skunk off some Bacardi
That Hurricane has got your brain in chains
Mary Jane smoke the only thing that’s keeping my sane
I got the same game as I claim from before
But now I know that ego ain't the pro way to flow and so
I raise above another level, obey Jah not the devil
Drop bass over treble
A rebel from the laws with a cause
They leashed up cootdog, put cuffs on my paws
Flaws in society, deep inside of me
I wonder why we quiet, we supposed to fight and riot
Be free like 215 but now they tryin' to stop it
And alcohol stay legal and the death toll sky rockets
Don’t get me wrong 'bout the liquor that’s potent (I'm knowin)
Sure I like drinkin', after I'm cotton-mouth from smoking
Hopin' everybody want to dance when they drink
Hell yeah drink up, but bro, before you fight think!
Ain't it better with the reggae music pumpin and jumpin
Why don’t we all stop funkin, get drunk & get to lovin!

(CHORUS)

BRIDGE:
Man no Sober, no way and that’s what Mystic Roots call a drunkard
Woman no sober, no way and that’s what Mystic Roots call a drunkard
(x2)

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