Goodtime Saturday Night

03:50
words 'n music by steven wells
2006-02-24

Lyrics

I’m Standing On The Firing Line With A Marching Band In My Head Something Crackin’ In My Mind So I Call Up All My Friends Lets Go Surfin’ On The Sea Of Debauchery And Sin Take A Ride On The Wheels Of Destruction Till The Sun Comes Up Again And Everything Gonna Be Alright It’s Another Goodtime Saturday Night I Got My Friends Having The Time Of Our Lives Another Goodtime Saturday Night My Backs Against The Wall In This World Of Broken Dreams And All The Shit I’ve Been Told Ain’t Always What It Seems But Got Me A Little Bit Of Money And It Won’t Be Mine For Long So Let’s Get This Party Started Wont’ Be Comin Back Till The Dawn Repeat Chorus Drunk Mosquitoes BMI © 2005

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