The O'ell Song
I'm
Laughing my ass off at a joke with no punchline- 'cause I'm drunk
Bartenders tonight are lookin alright- but uh...
I can't walk as good as my pickup lines, sang the same song for at least the fifth time
I'm outta cash and outta luck tonight
But Oh well, Yeah I know it's the O'Ell. Can't expect change when they don't count it anyway
I said Oh well, yeah I know it's the O'Ell. So let's raise a toast to getting nowhere tonight
I'm
Wasting my hard times spitting game to this half gone dirty blonde
Divorcee who's probably got a daughter I might want
To shock this heart that used to beat, use all the manners that my ma taught me
Get me outta this joint before the morning light
But Oh well, Yeah I know it's the O'Ell. Can't expect change when they don't count it anyway
I said Oh well, yeah I know it's the O'Ell. So let's raise a toast to getting nowhere tonight
What I'd give to be sippin' wine with John at Biaggio's tonight
It's cheap beer and my fear mixed with lies through my teeth 'bout how I've been
But Oh well, Yeah I know it's the O'Ell. Can't expect change when they don't count it anyway
I said Oh well, yeah I know it's the O'Ell. So let's raise a toast to getting nowhere tonight
Nowhere tonight
Nowhere tonight
Nowhere tonight
Laughing my ass off at a joke with no punchline- 'cause I'm drunk
Bartenders tonight are lookin alright- but uh...
I can't walk as good as my pickup lines, sang the same song for at least the fifth time
I'm outta cash and outta luck tonight
But Oh well, Yeah I know it's the O'Ell. Can't expect change when they don't count it anyway
I said Oh well, yeah I know it's the O'Ell. So let's raise a toast to getting nowhere tonight
I'm
Wasting my hard times spitting game to this half gone dirty blonde
Divorcee who's probably got a daughter I might want
To shock this heart that used to beat, use all the manners that my ma taught me
Get me outta this joint before the morning light
But Oh well, Yeah I know it's the O'Ell. Can't expect change when they don't count it anyway
I said Oh well, yeah I know it's the O'Ell. So let's raise a toast to getting nowhere tonight
What I'd give to be sippin' wine with John at Biaggio's tonight
It's cheap beer and my fear mixed with lies through my teeth 'bout how I've been
But Oh well, Yeah I know it's the O'Ell. Can't expect change when they don't count it anyway
I said Oh well, yeah I know it's the O'Ell. So let's raise a toast to getting nowhere tonight
Nowhere tonight
Nowhere tonight
Nowhere tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Amato
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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