Lyrics

I split a j with some friends I got too high to answer Sing all the words to sweet home Alabama Get drunk on a beach End up in the keys And watch the sunrising east And we'll have some real funny stories About summers in florida And how we stayed till 3 in the morning At hard rock casino Drank too much tequila Bet all our money on football and fifa Now I'm on my own And its a long way home And I don't know where to go But I'm still here holding on And we'll smoke some cuban cigars Get kicked out of bars Throw a party in Jordan's backyard In the middle of April The Neighborhood hates us They called the cops so we called in a favor And damn that was lucky You're parents knew nothing Stayed up late talking shit about something That won't even matter I miss weekends together Because now were living like none of this happened Now I'm on my own And its a long way home And I don't know where to go But I'm still here holding on Now I'm on my own And its a long way home And I don't know where to go But I'm still here holding on
Writer(s): Riley Leoni Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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