The city got cuisine on a Friday.

Tequila start giving me a migraine.

Waiting in line, getting sloppy, so I'm out.

Minimum fat was a thousand.

Big boy at the door started bouncing.

Standing outside on my beside seat.

Fuck it, let's go Mariachi.

So let's get in the car, take the short and the dark Let me take you wherever, it's now or it's never Lose myself in your eyes, take the low with the highs If we're rolling together, I'm down for whatever It's rockin' but it's hella far, let's stop by C-Meta Bar I'm too drunk for the planning, but let's go

Damn, it's close for the weekend.

It's cold outside, bloody freezing.

I wish I had my Harley Hudson.

Okay, let's go belly dancing.

So let's get in the car Take the short and the dark Let it take you wherever It's now or it's never Lose myself in your eyes Pick the low and the high If we're all in together I'm down for whatever