Truck Driving Punk Lyrics

I'm moving slowly
Cause I'm not feeling too good today
What was I thinking
Before I started drinking yesterday
Oh what the hell
Tomorrow's only Sunday
And tomorrow
I'll be hanging with my head over a bucket
There's always a good side to the bad

So I said fuck it
I'll know for sure that I'm alive
Though I'll wish that I was dead
I'll throw up six or seven times
Before I even get out of bed

But tonight I'll drown these sorrows
And get punk fucking drunk