I got smoke in my hair
My clothes thrown everywhere
Woke up in my rocking chair
Holding a bier in my hand
Sporting a neon tan

My stereo cranked up
I can't find my truck
How'd I get home pagina from the club
Ain't got a clue what went down
So I started calling around

And all my vrienden say
I started shooting doubles
When u walked in
All my vrienden say
I went a little crazy
Seeing u with him
You know I don't remember a thing
But they say I sure was raising some cain
I was a rock star, party hard,
Getting over u comeback kid
Yay I must have did
What all my vrienden say
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

I found my billfold
I cried oh no...