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Home (Bret’s Story)

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 25.09.2012

[Chorus]
I want to go
I want to go home now
I want to go
I want to go home now
(Let's go)
Saturday night Rainbow bar and grill
Where there's Cocaine lines and a little white pill
A beer and a gin, now I can't see straight
Slip it in, no glove, oops too late
I remember her face but forgot her name
She forgot mine too ain't that a shame
Smelled like reefer and my hairs in a mess
I left my love running down her dress

[Chorus]

Dave from Drowning Pool is here
Steal's my women and he drinks my beer
Buys me a pizza and a shot of Jim Beam
And as who the fuck is Angeline
I go to piss in the parking lot well
I get in a fight but I don't get caught
Hell no problem cuz the nights still young
I want a little more gonna get ya some

I want to go
I want to go home now
I want to go
I want to go home now
(CC lets go)

Rock stars, movie stars, a Hollywood scene
I eat dinner with Nick Cage and Charlie Sheen
Nick asks me what the hell Unskinny Bop means
It's slang for CC banging a porno queen

Mario, Michael, Tony and Steady
R.V. won't ya get table six ready
My Platinum records hang all around
Rainbow's home when I'm in this town

[Chorus out]


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