Larry And His Flask - Ready Your Roommates | Текст песни

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Well it's a small town and there aint much to see
and I've always got those neighbors just starring at me
Every time I come back it's always the same
I'm sick and damn tired of playing these games as I

Reach for my glass I'm spilling my drink
and I watch the whiskey bubble and drip to the sink
I'm so drunk and tired my head could explode
I guess that's what it's like after living on the road

But there's nothing else I'd rather do-oo-oo
Like pumping gas or going back to school

So you can have your paper thin walls
and your late night business calls
I'll be out keeping this world alive till I die

And when the time comes to be leaving again
you can swear to your mother that I'm the first one in
Jammin that key and turn the engine around
I can't stop my mind from thinking of the sound

Of our acoustic guitars feeding back like hell
Telling everybody we got albums to sell
And if you're so kind we need a place to stay
So ready your roommates cause they ain't gonna sleep

But there's nothing else we'd rather do-oo-oo
like pumping gas or going back to school

So you can have your paper thin walls
and your late night business calls
We'll be out keeping this world alive till we die

Ooooooh oooh till we die x3
Till we die - ie - ie - ie - ie

But there's nothing else we'd rather do-oo-oo
like pumping gas or going back to school

So you can have your paper thin walls
and your late night business calls
We'll be out keeping this world alive till we die
We'll be out keeping this world alive till we die x3

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