Jesus Christ Ann Lyrics

Jesus Christ Ann, it's sunday

We're sitting at the Broadway

That thermos full of something's

Got you Jumpin' arround

Didn't know I should expect to

Come here and babysit you

First act is starting and you can't settle down

This is the shit I've been talking about

Do you have to be trashed every time we go out

What's the point of making plans

Never knowing when you'll land

You'll always be my friend but get your shit together Ann

Jesus Christ Ann, I'm trying

But the ushers have been eyeing

One more sip of somethin' and they'll ask us to leave

I guess I should expect this

The play has lost my interest

Second act is starting can you hand me your keys

This is the shit I've been talking about

Do you have to be trashed every time we go out

What's the point of making plans

Never knowing when you'll land

You'll always be my friend but get your shit together Ann

Over and over losing control

I don't know what I can say I ain't already told yah

Another rough night and another year older

Just gimme a call whenever you get sober