Coming in Hot

Stumbling down Bourbon St.
So blind drunk that I can't see
Spent all my money I ain't got a dime
ever make it to the plane on time

Should've known better but no I didn't stop
Look out now cuz I'm coming in hot

Wandering around Rue St. Catherine
Can't explain the shape I'm in
Its 3:00 am I can't find my hotel
Gonna hit the border feeling like hell

On the streets of Amsterdam
Coffee house, Heineken no longer give a damn
Out of my head and " Off the Wall"
Into a canal I did fall



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Writer(s): Dan Roy
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