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Blue Town TV
by Caught Stealing
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I'm only comfortable in basements. Two 'o clock and we're wasted. Beer on my face and I just want to sing
Called my baby on her cell phone. Told her I ain't coming home. Yea, I'm already home Oh, I'm already home
So if the show's still on, can we get real loud before the cops or the morning sun come to shut us down
I only like playing a basements, garages and attics. Gimme some Okie Antics. I ain't no son of a bitch
Baby, think about it. We're gonna get real rowdy. Tear your whole place down then help you clean it up
So if the show's still on, can we get real loud before the cops or the morning sun come to shut us down
Throwing up in the front yard, smoking blunts in a parked car, we're all shooting stars. I hope you brought a vest
Don't mean to be trouble, but we ain't real subtle running towards a scuffle to jump in with our friends
So if the show's still on, can we get real loud before the cops or the morning sun come to shut us down
Never gonna make millions getting paid in Killian's. Burning like piñon: not just for the heat
I'll play for money, big eyes, and whiskey. I'll play for anything, but I prefer your company
So if the show's still on, can we get real loud before the cops or the mourning son come to shut us down
I'm only comfortable in basements. Two 'o clock and we're wasted. Beer on my face and I just want to sing
Called my baby on her cell phone. Told her I ain't coming home. Yea, I'm already home Oh, I'm already home
So if the show's still on, can we get real loud before the cops or the morning sun come to shut us down
I only like playing a basements, garages and attics. Gimme some Okie Antics. I ain't no son of a bitch
Baby, think about it. We're gonna get real rowdy. Tear your whole place down then help you clean it up
So if the show's still on, can we get real loud before the cops or the morning sun come to shut us down
Throwing up in the front yard, smoking blunts in a parked car, we're all shooting stars. I hope you brought a vest
Don't mean to be trouble, but we ain't real subtle running towards a scuffle to jump in with our friends
So if the show's still on, can we get real loud before the cops or the morning sun come to shut us down
Never gonna make millions getting paid in Killian's. Burning like piñon: not just for the heat
I'll play for money, big eyes, and whiskey. I'll play for anything, but I prefer your company
So if the show's still on, can we get real loud before the cops or the mourning son come to shut us down
