Album: Work in Progress
Just another hazy day
Open the door, go out to play
What's that coming down the street
Hey, there's friends I got to meet
So I drive on down the road
Just to find a watering hole
Another sunny afternoon
Drinking beer and Tequila
My head's starting to spin around
I can't drive much further
We end up in a music bar
My head is feeling hazy
When the band begins to play
We get a little crazy
It all blurs into one
Don't ask me the time of day
My memory fails me
I just don't know what week it is
Or the time of year
Just one thing on my mind
And it's there all the time
And it's time for another beer
Next day I'm in the dark
Woke up in the park
Had a strange thing over my head
A wreath or two, they thought I was dead
Go home, have a shower
Being right as rain in just one hour
Is it '77, is it 2001
I don't care
I'm having too much fun
All blurs into one
It all blurs into one [x3]
All blurs into one [x4]