Off The Deep End (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(album: Welcome To The Block Party - 2022)

You can find me at the bar
Shutting down Broadway
Going too hard
Batshit crazy
So, turn the night up to ten
The whiskey's fine, jump in
Going off, off, off, off, off the deep end

Well, I took a little time
I threw myself a pity party
Staying cooped up, hardly went out at night
Turns out that's pretty boring, yeah, maybe I'm just more of a
Train wreck in the morning
A tornado with no warning, uh huh

I hear you're asking 'round town
Where I been and where I got to
Think I give a about you
Let me break it all down
Yeah, ever since you left me, I'm letting loose, 'cause everything's
Better on a dance floor
Smoking Camels out the backdoor, uh huh
Well, if you wanna go, I'm going right now

You can find me at the bar
Shutting down Broadway
Going too hard
Batshit crazy
Somewhere you stick to the floor
And only well on the pour
Yeah, I'm right back here again
Like it's just another night
Hanging on a cowboy
Drinking Busch Light
Like a small town tabloid
Turn the dial up to ten
The whiskey's fine, jump in
Going off, off, off, off, off the deep end

Made a couple new friends
Shooting darts, playing pool
And we're acting like fools while we all pretend
That we'll keep in touch forever, we'll never grow up ever
I'ma take that invitation
Hell, what's a reputation, uh huh
If we're diving, then we're diving right in

You can find me at the bar
Shutting down Broadway
Going too hard
Batshit crazy
Somewhere you stick to the floor
And only well on the pour
Yeah, I'm right back here again
Like it's just another night
Hanging on a cowboy
Drinking Busch Light
Like a small town tabloid
Turn the night up to ten
The whiskey's fine, jump in
Going off, off, off, off, off the deep end
Going off, off, off, off, off the deep end
Going off, off, off, off

Maybe one of these days
I'll pull all my shit together
Sit down and do whatever people do these days
'Til then, you know, I'm doing ok

Find me at the bar
Shutting down Broadway
Going too hard
Batshit crazy
Somewhere you stick to the floor
And only well on the pour
Yeah, I'm right back here again
Like it's just another night
Hanging on a cowboy
Drinking Busch Light
Like a small town tabloid
Turn the night up to ten
The whiskey's fine, jump in
Going off, off, off, off, off the deep end
Going off, off, off, off, off the deep end
Going off, off, off, off, off the deep end