Credits
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
New friends like fires and charmers
Charmers only live to be free
But I could never see what that had to do with me
I never met one
[Verse 2]
Well, I'm goin' out to the party
With a buckle on my belt
Sing songs about Heaven
To the Devil himself
[Verse 3]
We can win the lottery, darling
You can be all over TV
Ay, I just wanna be a real good pair of your bluejeans
But you never leave the house when you're wearin' me
[Verse 4]
So I'm goin' out to the country
And I'll smile and I'll wave
With a handful of roses for the good-lookin' graves
And maybe I'll shake hands with the preacher
Who will tell me I'm saved
Sayin' la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
[Verse 5]
Ay, I'm goin' out to the country
And I'll smile and I'll wave
With a handful of roses for the good-lookin' graves
And maybe I'll shake hands with the preacher
Who will tell me I'm saved
Sayin' la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Written by: Anthony Esposito, Ryan Hater, Samuel Wilkerson, nicholas wilkerson
