Kottonmouth Kings - Closing Time | Текст песни

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So here we are again when the lights go on,
another ending to a night of Irish Car Bombs,
lots of drinks yet too many to remember,
Iwas gettin hooked up and my friend was the bartender. just, playing pool and DJng on the jutebox.
Tom Baily, Steve Miller, Snoop Dogg, and Pac.
People spillin their guts like they're just spit hogs,
but thats what happens when you mis pain and alcohol.
Lets put some money up and make a little side wager,
8 ball best out of 5 with just a little paper.
Its always fun to put at least a dollar on it,
and when you win make sure your victory is always honest, yea

Hook:
You never know when your gonna lose
and you never know when your gonna win
(you never know, you never know)
Take a look around 360 views at tonight when it's about to end,
(tonight when it's about to end)
You aint gotta go home,
but you gotta get to gettin on outta here
(get to gettin on outa here)
So when the waitress comes around make sure that you order up another beer

Chorus:
When the music stops,
and the lights go down,
and she calls for a fnal round, Closin Time
When the feelings right,
in the dead of night,
at home in a sleepy town, Closin Time
It's closin time,
Turnin off the sign,
makin toast to the ones above, Closin Time
We drink Moonshine,
and we walk the line,
it's a party in every life, Closin Time

Dirtball:
How's it goin friend why dont you come on in,
the weather's lookin schisty, the same for many men.
Please pull a chair, closer here, order up a cocktail,
whipe the day away with the Whiskey and ?...
So all hail to the bartenders tending
for taking all the pain away and not defending
the reasons why I be drinkin a cold one
my favorite watering hole is holdin my home.
My life and problems are one in the same
when the clock strikes 2 it's the end of the game
back to reality the root of the cons
became face to face are always because of the lungs.
And when the sign's back on I'd be packin the mix
it's a Bloddy Mary mornin I'm gettin my fix
as the last call approaches,
I fire up the roaches,
and order all my good friends a one last round

(Chorus)

Daddy X:
Shut em down! Shut em, Shut em down!
Bottoms up, Closin Time, One last round
We stumbling, fumbling throwin the net
Jivin for the finish .....?
Bottle after bottle, Dime after dime
this kid got loud so I socked him in the eye
Cracked him in the jaw
left, right, Combo!
Put him on the floor play his ass like a bongo
...?...threw us outside,
Kottonmouth Kings Now we baned for life
but thats alright,
you know how we role
we got more DUI's than the highway patrol

(Chorus)

D-Loc:
Walk in the room the whole place stops and looks at me,
cats from the otherside recognize my tats,
Whats up with that?
I see whispering
must be that crown on my neck i wreck that 'H' on my back,
Right into the bar people lookin Ima star
Right into the bar time to get some alcohol
Right into the bar where i slip into my zone
I gotta get a shot of ..?.. and Parton
so hey bartender we gotta keep em movin
anybody want a drink say you better get to missin
my im in a hurry cause i need another shot
plus i wanna get blizted, go ahead and smoke some pot
this life i chose late nights and long roads
half hour in the dark my joint stay spark
im baggin bunddles
health is key
as i chase my dreams on this concrete jungle