If I Could Do It Again
(专辑: The Broken Record - 2011)
Best friends in a
pickup truck, we were Panama City bound Eight hours in the
back, wind blowin with the
sun beatin down Makin plans to raise some hell, celebratin our senior year We had a
trash bag full of cloths and a
suitcase full of beers We got pulled over by the
Alabama state patrol But they never found the
booze, so they had to let us go If I
could do it again, you know I'd do it the
same Got a
room at the
Beach Club Inn, it was a
dump but we didn't care Between the
cruisin and the
beach and the
clubs we were hardly ever there We'd get drunk and raise some hell and I
play my guitar in the
sand Everyone would come and sing along and the
pretty girls would dance The
Florida shore it really put a
spell on me Turned a
quiet Sunday school boy into the
life of the
party If I
could do it again you know I'd do it the
same I'd pass out on the
beach drinkin Golden Grain I'd wake up covered in sand with that bottle in my hand Then I'd go for a
swim and start drinkin again Oh I'd break all the
rules, just like I
used to do If I
could do it again yea I
met a
girl from Tennessee, no I
don't remember her name But I
can still see her top pulled down and that belly button ring We kissed but I
didn't tell no, I
had to keep it hush on the
down low I
had girlfriend back at home and she didn't need to know Sure I
felt a
little guilty as we dusted off our clothes But she was wild and she was fine Lord, worth every lie I
told If I
could do it again, you know I'd do it the
same With the
one night stands and the
drinkin games You know I'd check out the
girls at the
clubs, hookin up whenever I
could Sex on a
beach never tasted as good I'd break my first love's heart, forget to hide the
fingernail marks If I
could do it again yea I'd get sunburned on a
new tattoo, lose my favorite jeans and my tennis shoes Get kicked out of my hotel room and sleep in the
truck for a
night or two Blow all my money, have to call my dad and work two months to pay him back Take bong hits and laugh like hell, flick the
police off and get hauled to jail If I
could do it again I'd do it the
same, not one regret I
wouldn't change a
thing I'd check out the
girls at the
clubs, hookin up whenever I
could Oh, oh, ohhh, I'd wkae up coered in sand, with that bottle in my hand Ohhhhh, I'd break all the
rules, just like I
use to do If I
could do it again, how bout you If I
could do it again, do it again Best friends in a
pick-up truck, we were Panama City bound