Sometimes the
Road is short from wrong to right - tell you about it later
And I know I disappointed you - tell you about it baby
Oh they come over for some beer can boogaloo
Ain't nothing I can do to stop them
A guy's gotta live a little
Babe no need to feel so bitter

Hey!
Just me and my boys back at the shack
Beat up a troubled troubador
Too many beers not a whole lot of skill
You seen it before
We did our one stop chopping on the roof that day
Now tell me sugarpants should the bon temps roulez?

Fools like us we never learn
Could be making love for a livin
With the talent I been given
So now I'm begging you
Please don't kill my buzz

Mamma cut this poor boy loose
He's keeping it tight
No more goody two shoes blues
Keeping it tight
Comes a time when tables turn
Keeping it tight
Gotta let them bridges burn
Fire in the night

Could be making love for a livin
With the talent I been given
Please don't kill my buzz

Mamma cut this poor boy loose
He's keeping it tight
No more goody two shoes blues
Keeping it tight
Comes a time when tables turn
Keeping it tight
Gotta let them bridges burn
Fire in the night