Lyrics:
behind us
Broken promises, broken wedding vows
The clock is ticking down
Hoping daddy'll crack a smile
How can I support a child
Last time I had
rocket fuel so let the takeoff begin
6 O'clock Friday night and I'm finishing my shift
But the weekend's just beginning time for sipping getting pissed
of what never was
The good time rolls, it always does
I'm a bottle rocket baby
I'll burn your fingers and I'll make you cry
I'm a bottle rocket baby
She packed my bags last night pre-flight
Zero hour, nine AM
And I'm gonna be high as a kite by then
I miss the earth so much, I miss my wife
buried six feet under the snow
This little light of mine
It'll never get its time to shine
My music's like a bottle rocket failed to launch
It's just
She packed my bags last night pre-flight
Zero hour, nine AM
And I'm gonna be high as a kite by then
I miss the earth so much, I miss my wife
of course
Who rides a horse in Nashville? I might
I got bicycles for the kids, tricycles for the babies
M-80s, bottle rockets, bottles in my pocket
Get the game queued up get ready to grind
Yeah it's gaming time
Get the can of Pringles and the bottle of Sprite
Hell yeah it's gaming time
They
fly by
The best things we've forgotten
Flashed before my eyes
Faster than a bottle rocket
I know how hard you tried
I'm only being honest
You
Soaring
like a bottle rocket in the sky
I Soar Soar Soar like a Butterfly
Soaring like a bottle rocket in sky
I Soar soar soar
Spread my wings and fly
Just like that rocket Grandpa rode
Yeah, it was the rocket that Grandpa rode
Sounds like braggin' but it's true
I'm not tryin' to big-time you
Shot
last night pre-flight
Zero hour 9 am, oh yeah
I'm gonna be high as a kite by then
I miss the earth so much I miss my wife
It's lonely out in
She packed my bags last night, pre-flight
Zero hour, nine AM
And I'm gonna be high
As a kite by then
I miss the earth so much
I miss my wife
Whoa
Yeah
Ooo
Bottles galore
Cash on the floor
I been away
You want some company
You need some time
I need some space
Hop on a rocket
Racks in my
time I headlined
They begged for me
Last time I had no whip I bought 3
Now it's gold bottles flooded to the feet
Roc Boy
Ciroc Boy
Now in Ramada Boy
By
the map but they'll get there soon
With a quart o' liquor, they're gonna pocket the moon
They been down this road before
Last time they lost the cork
They
She packed my bags last night pre-flight
Zero hour nine a.m.
And I'm gonna be high, as a kite by then
I miss the earth so much, I miss my wife
99 bottles of beer on the wall
By the end of the night I'm a drink em all
Counting the clock
The clock keeps ticking
That 9 to 5 i gotta fucking
packed
It's almost time
It's almost time
It's almost time
Moon Commander
In that rocket
In his moonsuit
Boutta load up on my last bag
Generational wealth
Sippin' Triple Sec out the bottle
Catch me whippin' in the fuckin' s-
(Fuck it, I fucked it, right on the last line)
(I'm in Rob's room smoking crack)
She packed my bags last night, pre-flight
Was zero hour, nine a.m.
And I'm gonna be high
High as a kite by then
I miss the earth so much
I
She packed my bags last night, preflight
Was zero hour, nine a.m.
And I'm gonna be high
High as a kite by then
I miss the earth so much
I miss
We came to rock it all night
We came to rock it left to right
If you wanna rocket, let's take a flight
We gonna rocket baby... Baby!
It's about
She packed my bags last night, pre-flight
Zero hour: 9: 00 am
And I'm gonna be high as a kite by then, oh
Whoa
I miss the Earth so much, I miss my
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