Something in the Water - Charlie Robison

I was a boy, I was a good little boy

A very good boy when I was ten

Well I was quiet as a mouse at my Grandma’s house

It was just me and a friend

He said take a big drink up above the sink

There was a bottle on the very top shelf

I took a big chug-a-lug then I hit the rug

And he left me there by myself

Whoa my mind’s moving kinda slow there must be

Must be something in the water

Whoa this thing follows me wherever I go there must be

Must be something in the water

I was a boy, I was a very good boy

A very good boy at seventeen

I saw a sight under the main street light

She was the cutest thing I ever seen

Every time I tried to throw her a line

Well my knees they just got weak

And I was passed a cup so I drank it up

And I was face down on the street

Whoa this thing follows me wherever I go there

Must be must be something in the water

Whoa my mind’s moving kinda slow there

Must be must be something in the water

Well I’m older now and I don’t know how

But ten years they gone and came

My wife she left what’s left of my life

Just a spinnin' down the drain

But I still got my buddies and I still got my pals

And I still got my buddies and I still got my pals

I said there must be, there must be something in the water