I got my coke and I got my gin
I got my coke
I got my coke and I got my gin
I take my coat off and
I tell the bartender to fill me up to the brim
I had a pretty rough November
I lost my dad he used to call me and say
Son have you made it yet
So I'm not waiting on the summer
I'm not waiting for somebody else
To tell me how to live my life
I'm not waiting on the summer
I'm not waiting on somebody else
To tell me how to live my life
I can still hear my mother cry
Telling me to pack my bag
And get the hell out of her life
She must have had a pretty good reason
Cuz I don't have many friends
And I don't remember
Where I stayed that evening
But I'm not waiting on the summer
I'm not waiting for somebody else
To tell me how to live my life
I'm not waiting on the summer
I'm not waiting for somebody else
To tell me how to live my life
Women come and the women go
I met this girl
We were headed to somewhere in Mexico
She could never stay too long
She always had a flight to catch
And I was always doing something wrong
But I'm not waiting on the summer
I'm not waiting on somebody else
To tell me how to live my life
I'm not waiting on the summer
I'm not waiting on somebody else
To tell me how to live my life
Women go
Met this girl
We was headed to somewhere in Mexico
I'm not waiting on the summer
Summer
I'm not waiting on somebody else
To tell me how to live my life
