Tuesday Night

It all started on a tuesday night, my boys knock on my door with some brews and they’re like,
Let’s hit baltimore, we’re gonna kick it one time
But i’m lost like a kid with no bike, i thought my shit’s together, there’s no end in site
My eyes grow wide, i crack a 40 at the same time.
How come everybody’s got this time to mess around
Don’t they got no job am i just old buckled down
Some of the time i wish my mind was someone else’s mind
Live on the run free the kid inside

I can’t take back all your lost time got sublime and colt 45 on my mind
Wont you come back home to me, only when you’re here do i feel right mentally

So i’m sitting at the bar it’s another late night, i turn to my left, it’s a shot of snake bite
I reach for the salt ask the stupid girl twice for a lime
Then she hits me in the head with the wedge and i’m like “what’s your problem girl
I’ve been tipping all night”, i slam my drink and i flick her on the bar a spinning dime

How come everybody’s got this time to mess around
Don’t they got no job am i just old buckled down
Some of the time i wish my mind was someone else’s mind
Live on the run free the kid inside

You catch me off guard and we free up some time
Ditch the clock and run like relaxing is a crime
Time’s gonna make me fly, liquor combined, unwind then you free up

You catch me off guard and we free up some time
Ditch the clock and run like relaxing is a crime
Time’s gonna make me fly, liquor combined, unwind
Then you stick it like it’s long gone, live it like it’s on