Song | Waiting For Some Drunk |
Artist | Big Harp |
Album | Chain Letters |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
On the streets, in bars | |
They do what they do and they do it so hard | |
Man, just watching em makes me tired | |
Drink that huss like breast | |
Just waiting for some drunk to toss out a cigarette bud | |
So we can all go up in flames together | |
Seein that guy’s on fire | |
Man, he’s headed straight to top | |
He’s a little bit younger than me and a little better looking than I ever was | |
That girl, she’s on fire | |
She’s practiced her moves in the mirror, now she’s letting them fly | |
They ain’t tucking themselves in tonight | |
First you’re talking like an asshole | |
Then puffed up and break from the lights | |
Then you stretched out, on the carpet | |
Soaked in three hours it goes wine | |
Oh, saying be good to me | |
Oh, be good to me | |
Be good, new year | |
Now I, I don’t know | |
Just how they can smile with that steam rolling out of their noses | |
Kissing hard, with oh you’re barely closed | |
Is it all some ruse? | |
I came in, that ain’t champagne, that’s make-up to cover the bruise | |
And hey let’s party, let’s get loose | |
And if you ain’t got anybody | |
And you just don’t know how little time | |
And you’re saving all your pennies, trying to scrape up a dime | |
Oh, saying be good to me | |
Be good to me | |
Be good, new year | |
Oh, be good to me | |
Be good to me | |
Be good, new year | |
Now I’m staring at the numbers | |
Trying to slow down the time | |
The wheels keep picking over | |
And there’s no one to pin for the band | |
Be good to me | |
Be good to me | |
Be good, new year | |
Yea, be good to me | |
Oh, be good to me | |
Be good, new year |
On the streets, in bars | |
They do what they do and they do it so hard | |
Man, just watching em makes me tired | |
Drink that huss like breast | |
Just waiting for some drunk to toss out a cigarette bud | |
So we can all go up in flames together | |
Seein that guy' s on fire | |
Man, he' s headed straight to top | |
He' s a little bit younger than me and a little better looking than I ever was | |
That girl, she' s on fire | |
She' s practiced her moves in the mirror, now she' s letting them fly | |
They ain' t tucking themselves in tonight | |
First you' re talking like an asshole | |
Then puffed up and break from the lights | |
Then you stretched out, on the carpet | |
Soaked in three hours it goes wine | |
Oh, saying be good to me | |
Oh, be good to me | |
Be good, new year | |
Now I, I don' t know | |
Just how they can smile with that steam rolling out of their noses | |
Kissing hard, with oh you' re barely closed | |
Is it all some ruse? | |
I came in, that ain' t champagne, that' s makeup to cover the bruise | |
And hey let' s party, let' s get loose | |
And if you ain' t got anybody | |
And you just don' t know how little time | |
And you' re saving all your pennies, trying to scrape up a dime | |
Oh, saying be good to me | |
Be good to me | |
Be good, new year | |
Oh, be good to me | |
Be good to me | |
Be good, new year | |
Now I' m staring at the numbers | |
Trying to slow down the time | |
The wheels keep picking over | |
And there' s no one to pin for the band | |
Be good to me | |
Be good to me | |
Be good, new year | |
Yea, be good to me | |
Oh, be good to me | |
Be good, new year |
On the streets, in bars | |
They do what they do and they do it so hard | |
Man, just watching em makes me tired | |
Drink that huss like breast | |
Just waiting for some drunk to toss out a cigarette bud | |
So we can all go up in flames together | |
Seein that guy' s on fire | |
Man, he' s headed straight to top | |
He' s a little bit younger than me and a little better looking than I ever was | |
That girl, she' s on fire | |
She' s practiced her moves in the mirror, now she' s letting them fly | |
They ain' t tucking themselves in tonight | |
First you' re talking like an asshole | |
Then puffed up and break from the lights | |
Then you stretched out, on the carpet | |
Soaked in three hours it goes wine | |
Oh, saying be good to me | |
Oh, be good to me | |
Be good, new year | |
Now I, I don' t know | |
Just how they can smile with that steam rolling out of their noses | |
Kissing hard, with oh you' re barely closed | |
Is it all some ruse? | |
I came in, that ain' t champagne, that' s makeup to cover the bruise | |
And hey let' s party, let' s get loose | |
And if you ain' t got anybody | |
And you just don' t know how little time | |
And you' re saving all your pennies, trying to scrape up a dime | |
Oh, saying be good to me | |
Be good to me | |
Be good, new year | |
Oh, be good to me | |
Be good to me | |
Be good, new year | |
Now I' m staring at the numbers | |
Trying to slow down the time | |
The wheels keep picking over | |
And there' s no one to pin for the band | |
Be good to me | |
Be good to me | |
Be good, new year | |
Yea, be good to me | |
Oh, be good to me | |
Be good, new year |