Drifting

I'm drifting through life Show me the signs of where to go You, you come for the ride The last one tonight And that's alright Yeah We were walking 'round in your neighborhood Screaming out I thought these days wouldn't last forever Knock a door, run for cover, yeah And the old boys used to say to us Clear off now There's no ball games in this neighborhood So watch out I'm drifting through life Show me the signs of where to go (of where, of where, of where) You, you come for the ride The last one tonight And that's alright (alright, alright, alright) Listen up boys, it's the same old story Daydream 'bout the fame and glory That we won't ever get to know If I could ever do it, ever do it all again Oh, I'd be out from dusk 'til the dawn, yeah And I'd be drifting out 'til the morning, yeah I'm drifting through life Show me the signs of where to go (of where, of where, of where) You, you come for the ride The last one tonight And that's alright (alright, alright, alright) Oh, we were sat there chilling on the docks Dreaming 'bout the fortune 18 old, not missing home We're always misbehaving And I remember times back then When we would go to parties Be hanging out of windows Mixing coke and cheap Bacardi Oh yeah, that's alright Yeah, yeah Oh, oh, oh Oh, that's alright Oh, that's alright Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah Oh, that's alright Oh, ah-ah, oh Drifting forever, and that's alright