Tired Eyes

It's been twelve long years ahh damn I fucked that shit up

Miss them thirty packs bouncin' out the back of the pickup

Twist it tight, pass it right, country rides bro we lit up

Seventeen with a dream that we swore we'd never give up

And yeah life flew by like we'd knew we'd never live up

And young hearts get older with every bottle that we sipped up

And the bottles turn to powder gettin' sober and slip up

Now I'm in the cold shower screamin' please baby get up

Please baby get up yo c'mon baby get up

I'll call Nine-One-One 'cause I pray you don't get zipped up

Then I swear that we'll get fixed up like I swear we'll never pick up

Now I feel the cold sweats...hands up it's a stickup