| I woke up cold sweating a little tipsy with a circle on my eye
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| Never knew what quite hit me but I know it came from a distance
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| I took my feelings out of the front seat then I set em by my side
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| Somehow those son-a-guns got away
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| Mama always told me that if you gotta make sure
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| Then you better make sure
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| That you make the best of your mistakes, uh
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| And if you lead with your heart
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| You need to be smart
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| You gotta be careful, you better be looking both ways
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| Been sipping on that old Jack, Loudpack
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| That brown’ll make you frown
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| And then you jump off in the crowd
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| And you don’t hold back, no slack
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| Let’s party till the sun go down
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| And make sure that you’re in it
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| Don’t you hold back, no, Jack
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| Just don’t get behind that wheel
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| And party like you never did
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| And don’t you fall short, be smart
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| And party, party, party, it’s your day
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| I passed out in my 65
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| In park, couldn’t drive
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| No keys, no lie
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| Blue lights in eyes
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| First thought I had was a DUI
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| But the cop told me I had no tires
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| Somehow I missed it all
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| Oh, I was gone, oh, I was gone
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| Had to hide my bottle quick
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| Oh, I was wrong, oh, I was wrong
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| Stepped out of my car which was somehow on bricks
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| Thank God that day I couldn’t move her lick
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| Mama always told me that if you gotta make sure
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| Then you better make sure
|
| That you make the best of your mistakes, uh
|
| And if you lead with your heart
|
| You need to be smart
|
| You gotta be careful, you better be looking both ways
|
| Been sipping on that old Jack, Loudpack
|
| That brown’ll make you frown
|
| And then you jump off in the crowd
|
| And you don’t hold back, no slack
|
| Let’s party till the sun go down
|
| And make sure that you’re in it
|
| Don’t you hold back, no, Jack
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| Just don’t get behind that wheel
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| And party like you never did
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| And don’t you fall short, be smart
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| And party, party, party, it’s your day |