Whoa whoa whoa whoa..

What’s the next city

What’s the next song

What’s the next thing that could go terribly wrong

Well I don’t care

Noone ever made it anywhere

Without some scars

We’re makin’ stories

We’re makin’ friends

We’re makin‘ good times

And tradin‘ in our last chips

Cause soon the sun will set

Better live it up while you can


This is a shitshow

It’s a disaster

But it’s everything I’ve ever wanted

And I wouldn’t trade it for the world

And I wouldn’t trade it for the world

All my friends are dirtbags

My friends are asshole

But I love them just the way they are

You know I wouldn’t change a thing

You know I wouldn’t change a thing

Whoa whoa whoa whoa...

Let’s drive this goddamn van into the ground

Keep on chasin‘ that horizon

Show no signs of slowin‘ down

Until the engine blows up

Or we run out of gas

Then we’ll pick up some booze

And get drunk off our ass

It seems like drinkings the solution

To everything else


Whoa whoa whoa whoa...

From east coast 

To the west

To the third coast and on

Before you even realize we’ve shown up

We’re gone

Leavin‘ dozens of empty bottles

And smiles in our wake 

Flyin‘ down the interstate screamin’

Life is a game

So flail it till you nail it

If you don’t got pitch that’s fine

What we got we’ll share it

Cause you can’t take life so serious all the time

Wake up and play beyond the fence

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