we went to deep GA. to play a show

4 -hour struggle and none showed

all the time listening to the radio

got there and no one showed

 

(chorus)

we're coming home. it's all right. there ain't no worries tonite

 

double extra l.a.r.g.e. passed out

o.j.'s feet smelling like rotten trout

or the mullets on skeet's refrigerator

ooh well, got a foosball table

 

(chorus)

 

seems like 100 days straight that i'm on the road

you say it's hard on you when i'm not home

live inside this little world but i can't see so clearly

you call me up, i bring you down, 16 more days in this town

another night, it's going down and i got nothing to lose

 

(chorus)