Sitting on the front porch
With a cold beer in my hand
Catching shade from the neighbors
They can't seem to understand
I tried to do it their way
And their way ain't much fun
They'll still be unhappy
After all the drinking's done
My yard looks like it's dying
My house could use some paint
Sure as hell done trying
To be something that I ain't
I tried to do it their way
And their way ain't much fun
The work will still be waiting
After all the drinking's done
After all the drinking's done
I'll be doing fine
After all the drinking's done
You won't be on my mind
Gonna head down to the tavern
Where the party never ends
Long as I'm still buying
There's no shortage of good friends
I tried to do it their way
And their way ain't much fun
Friends will turn to strangers
After all the drinking's done