Twenty ounces is too much soda
Or drink or pop or coke
Whatever you call it

There was a time that twenty wasn’t
When I was young and dumb and thirsty

These days it’s just too much for me
Belly full and aching and tender

My mouth is a sugary wasteland
Caramel colored and foul tasting

I’ve learned my lesson this time I swear.

Twenty is too much soda for me.
Or drink or pop or coke.