Drug Problem Lyrics - Bellamy Brothers

I hear people talkin' about going "cold turkey" 

Dryin' out, checkin' into Betty Ford 

But I just can't relate to all those strange addictions 

'Cause my drug problem never went ignored. 

Chorus: 

You see I was drug to Church on Sunday morning 

I was drug to family reunions 

I was drug to Grandpa's farm to work every summer 

And I was drugged to weddings and to funerals 

I was drug out the door to go to school (everyday) 

I was drug by my ears when I was bad 

When I disobeyed my parents or my teacher 

I was drug to the wood she'd by my Dad 

And those drugs are still running through my veins 

Still affecting everything I do and say 

And if kids today had those kind of drug problems 

I believe the world would be a better place. 

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--- Instrumental --- 

I won't claim I grew up to be perfect (far from it) 

But every time I start to make a slip 

I can see Daddy reaching for the good book 

And hear those prayers roll from Mama's lips. 

That's why I count my blessings every evening 

And pray to the good Lord up above 

And thank him for giving me a drug problem 

And a home and a family filled with love. 

Chorus: 

Yea, I was drug to Church on Sunday morning 

I was drug to family reunions 

I was drug to Grandpa's farm to work every summer 

And I was drugged to weddings and to funerals 

I was drug out the door to go to school (everyday) 

I was drug by my ears when I was bad 

When I disobeyed my parents or my teacher 

I was drug to the wood she'd by my Dad 

And those drugs are still running through my veins 

Still affecting everything I do and say 

And if kids today had those kind of drug problems 

I believe the world would be a better place. 

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Chorus: 

You see, I was drug to Church on Sunday Morning 

I was drug to family reunions 

I was drug to Grandpa's farm to work every summer 

And I was drugged to weddings and to funerals 

I was drug out the door to go to school (everyday) 

I was drug by my ears when I was bad 

When I disobeyed my parents or my teacher...