“Hi Babe, how was the concert?” J.D. asked, as I opened the bedroom door.
“It was fine.” I say nonchalantly. “Kenny Chesney kissed me.”
Yeah, we went went out last night
One thing started leading to another
Out last night
Getting to know everybody and their mother...
Yeah, life was good everywhere
We went out last night...
They were dancing on the tables
And howling at the moon...
Well the fact that I’m still breathing
Means that I must have survived
And that I lived to go out with my friends again tonight
1 comment:
Oooh wish I could have been there.
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