Written by: JOSEPH FOREMAN
Duration: 8:09
Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Let’s All Get Drunk (With Guitar Solo)’ by Afroman. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Afroman or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
[Chorus]
Let’s all get drunk tonight
I hope I don’t fight with a punk tonight
Let’s all get high tonight
Maybe nobody will die tonight
Let’s all sell yell tonight
I hope I don’t go back to jail tonight
Let’s go to the club tonight
Find a woman that want to make love tonight
A yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Let’s get dumb
Drink some rum
Make my teeth and gum feel real numb
We’ll be thinking bout survivin’
While we’re drinkin’ and we’re drivin’
Hope I don’t wreck when my vision gets blurry
Sober up lookin’ at an all white jury
Judge don’t like no drunk like me
Punk might give me strike number three
‘Cause when I’m drunk and when I’m high
I don’t give a damn bout a DUI
Let’s just get lit
Dance like a nitwit
Try to talk to the women that we can’t get with
Me and my staff make everybody laugh
If the beer runs out we can all go half
It’s Friday night got the perfect weather
Let’s get drunk together
[Chorus]
Bacardi, Colt .45
Let’s party we still alive
Tomorrow brings pain and sorrow
but tonight, we’re all right
Drink that beer till your belly can’t hold it
Tell the homeboys we fittin’ to get loaded
Rollin through the Ante-dope Valley out there
Hope the cops don’t smell that beer on my breath
‘Cause if the sheriff
Catch a whiff
Of that fifth
It’ll probably knock him stiff
Don’t look dumb if my breath on hum
Stick your hand in you’re pocket please, pa** some gum
So the cops can’t tell my breath smell
We won’t go to jail
We’ll go to Palmdale
With the beautiful women and the beautiful weather
We can both get drunk together
[Chorus]
Baby I beg your pardon
But your outfit’s givin’ me a hard-on
Maybe some way, maybe some how
You could dance with me, right here, right now
Been lookin’ at you all night long
That DJ’s playin’ my favorite song
Everything’s splendid, don’t mean no harm
Don’t get offended when I pull your arm
I ain’t felt this good since I don’t know when
And I might not feel this good again
It’s Friday night, beautiful weather
Let’s get drunk together
[Chorus: x2]