Great Gable

Fine Wine
Just another late night working in the moon light trying to stay out of trouble I got drunk on a quid like maybe ill sleep tight I think I'm seeing double Me old man said right welcome to the real life I hate to burst your bubble You got too much free time ageing like a fine wine I think he was being subtle Oh and i try to play it cool I got nothing left I got nothing to prove No pot of gold at the end could keep my love from you I got nothing left I got nothing to lose I cant help whats going on Im driving through the hills to your favourite song And i roll out of bed and assume the best This goes to my friends well you know the rest Oh yeah Tell me man Tell my ma I'm out late tonight Ive gotta catch a red eye Letras de cancionesturn up that easy life Then an old friend said man your going round the bend Its hard to hear when you cannot comprehend but i reckon its worth a try I cant help whats going on Im driving through the hills to your favourite song And i roll out of bed and assume the best This goes to my friends well you know the rest Oh and its part of your style just to cool the room Im making a plan to be like you Oh yeah 12 1234 I cant remember why i took that pill but i know that it wasn't easy to feel Your life's in the hands of a balanced and i don't think that you'll ever understand All my life all my dreams written on the back of that magazine All my life all i wanna be From Letras Mania