Текст песни




There's a first time for everything
And everything is getting pulled over
On a highway in Albany
In a rental car on a Wednesday
I apologised, and he let me go
Told me, "Next time, move away or go slow"
Kinda crossed a line for my ego
Nearly lost my spine, I just wanna go home
I just wanna go home
Beat myself up nice and slow
Punch the line in the throat
I don't get the fucking joke
(It's not over 'til they meet the quota)
I don't get the fucking joke
(State trooper, uh, I hardly know her)
I don't get the fucking joke
I just wanna go home
Beat myself up nice and slow
Punch the line in the throat
I don't get the fucking joke



Авторы: Robin Skinner Copyright: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp.



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