Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Neil Smith
Guitar
Christopher Vanderkooy
Guitar
Peter Wilton
Bass
Mikey Pascuzzi
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neil Smith
Songwriter
Christopher Vanderkooy
Songwriter
Peter Wilton
Songwriter
Mikey Pascuzzi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robbie Lackritz
Mixing Engineer
Dave Ogilvie
Recording Engineer
Liam Moes
Assistant Engineer
Philip Shaw Bova
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Last night l got drunk
Waiting at the boxcar like you wanted
I waited, you called
Then you never made it
I'm just sad alone
Tryin' to pick it up and move along
You said you're ready for a long time
But you're on a roll of making fine
Let me be no other
Living like another sip and I'll be fine
But then I'm coming off again
Wouldn't even remember that same look you're hiding there
I never seem to knock it anyhow
Knock it back and pow
Amazing, I cave in
As all my worries slip away again
One for the party baby
Puff on the rolled drum and
Knock back a drink
There's nobody home
Waking up Monday only to realize
That your Saturday self ain't one you like
But I
Get by
Don't you know?
Give up baby go
Last night I dropped acid
And came to know of all things passing
Most just get away
That's what George's records say
But I'm just sad alone
Tryin' to live right back in years ago
You said you're ready for a long time
But you're on a roll of getting high
Let me be no other
Living like another sip and I'll be fine
But then I'm coming off again
Wouldn't even remember that same look you're hiding there
I never seem to knock it anyhow
Knock it back and pow
Amazing, I cave in
As all my worries slip away again
One for the party baby
Puff on the rolled drum and
Knock back a drink
There's nobody home
Waking up Monday only to realize
That your Saturday self ain't one you like
But I
Get by
Don't you know?
Give up baby go
Writer(s): Peter Wilton, Michael Pascuzzi, Neil Smith, Christopher Vanderkooy
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