lobosbass

Times have change and so have we,
things aren't the same as they used to be.
I work all day and i sleep all night,
i long for the days of my party times.

It was a party every friday and saturday night,
abd we never stoped drinkin till sunday light.
A thirty pack of High Life was the only need,
not a talk of rent or bills or greed.
A gatherin of firends every week the same,
nothin ever diffrent but it nev er got lame.
wether at the back of joe or bottom of poes,
It never seemed to matter with a beer and your bros.

Im 19 years old and nothin is right,
sittin at home on a friday night.
drinkin my beer just for the taste,
please someone get me out of this place.