My new papa's shoes
Been amazin' the people at the door
And my rock and roll 45s
Been arrangin' the folks on the lower floor
I got away with the girls on my bar Try
my best to be real and keep the door
And when we go down to Smokey's Side Rock
They light up like it's some kind of ritual
The good things in life
Goes to the best when you're set
free Social situations just cuts like a knife
When you're young and you're poor and you're crazy
Give
me a golf guitar
And you can see that my ears is disgraced
Oh,
just find me an open car I'll make this be the pride of this place
