Sway

I guess it’s time to write another one about being drunk
And I’ll just sit outside with a smoke on
It’s too late, its too late his jaw’s all over the place
And you know this one ain’t like the last one
And I, I can’t believe that he stole a car
He left the keys but he’s got a good heart
His hand ain’t nothing if it hasn’t got a ring on it
It’s time to pack it in
You gotta give it up for him
This one ain’t like the last one
And when’s this gonna end?
She’s got the old bill round again
This one ain’t like the last one
And I, I can’t believe that he stole a car
He left the keys, but he’s got a good heart
His hand ain’t nothing if it hasn’t got a ring on it
So what you doing around here again?
What did you tell your friends?
I heard you tell your friends that I’m the one who don’t mind
Of course I mind
Of course I mind
And I, I can’t believe that he stole a car
He left the keys, but he’s got a good heart
His hand ain’t nothing if it hasn’t got a ring on it