Adam Likes to Party
For some of us that Thursday thirst has yet to be quenched
The weed beer and whiskey offer their recompense
We live and let live have no intentions of having less fun
Well we ain't hurtin' anyone
When I'm out and about or I'm traveling
I pack my one hitter or my vape pen
And if I'm feeling saucy maybe take a shot of pocket whiskey
You won't catch me out without a pocket full of party
When I die, whenever that will be
I know they'll say, say this about me
That guy
Oh, He liked to party
Not the sixteen ounce, give me the twenty
Mosaic hops or something juicy or hazy
Really anything hoppy with a high ABV
Get me something that's as high as me
So Let's have eight or eighteen beers
We'll laugh at the stories from all those years
We tell the foggy tales of times long past
If only we'd a known just how long they would last
It's a blurry beautiful memory of the past
When I die, whenever that will be
I know they'll say, say this about me
That guy
Oh, He liked to party
So leave us our predilections
Cause we're not hurting any one
Leave us our predilections
Cause we're just trying to have a little bit of fun
Leave us our predilections
Cause we're not hurting any one
Leave us our predilections
Cause it's not quite a bonafide addiction
When I die, whenever that will be
I know they'll say, say this about me
That guy?
Oh, He liked to party
When I die, whenever that will be
I know they'll say, say this about me
That guy?
Oh, He liked to party
The weed beer and whiskey offer their recompense
We live and let live have no intentions of having less fun
Well we ain't hurtin' anyone
When I'm out and about or I'm traveling
I pack my one hitter or my vape pen
And if I'm feeling saucy maybe take a shot of pocket whiskey
You won't catch me out without a pocket full of party
When I die, whenever that will be
I know they'll say, say this about me
That guy
Oh, He liked to party
Not the sixteen ounce, give me the twenty
Mosaic hops or something juicy or hazy
Really anything hoppy with a high ABV
Get me something that's as high as me
So Let's have eight or eighteen beers
We'll laugh at the stories from all those years
We tell the foggy tales of times long past
If only we'd a known just how long they would last
It's a blurry beautiful memory of the past
When I die, whenever that will be
I know they'll say, say this about me
That guy
Oh, He liked to party
So leave us our predilections
Cause we're not hurting any one
Leave us our predilections
Cause we're just trying to have a little bit of fun
Leave us our predilections
Cause we're not hurting any one
Leave us our predilections
Cause it's not quite a bonafide addiction
When I die, whenever that will be
I know they'll say, say this about me
That guy?
Oh, He liked to party
When I die, whenever that will be
I know they'll say, say this about me
That guy?
Oh, He liked to party
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Writer(s): Adam Bock
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