Story of my life. My days start in the afternoon, and on average, don't end until 5a.m.
Older whiskey, younger women, faster bikes, more money... you only go around once.
It's three in morning and my mouth feels like fuzz
long time till daylight and I am about to lose my buzz
where's all the music
the night is still young
I came here to party and have a little fun.
5 weeks ago