We're Already Home

(альбом: Therapy - 2017)

I was standing with my hands in my pocket and a cigarette hanging off my lips
She was dancing on the sidewalk singing bout the life that she lived as a kid
I was buzzing off the whiskey so I listened for a minute with my back was up against the bricks
Told another sad story from a woman who was tryna make a living with her hips

Oh lady, oh my, why don't you take me for a good time

Down to a place where the bad people go
Where the beer's all cheap and the good weed smokes
And the stage lights up and you leave your clothes
And the cops don't come cause they know we won't leave
We're already home

I was walking with my hands in my pocket and a little bit of bourbon on my breath
I was following a woman from the bar, cause she knew about a thing, at least that's what she said

Oh lady, oh my, why don't you take me for a good time

Down to a place where the bad people go
Where the beer's all cheap and the good weed smokes
And the stage lights up and you leave your clothes
And the cops don't come cause they know we won't leave
We're already home
Down to a place where the freaks come round
And the sun don't rise till the booze runs out
And the guns go off but the music too loud
And the cops don't bother tryna shut it down because we
We're already home

I was walking with my hands in my pocket and a late night buzzing in my ears
Left a girl from the bar at a party cause I know that she don't belong here

Oh lady, oh my, why don't you take me for a good time