Back At My House
We were back at my house
With all the guys around
Talking about the trouble that we caused
Before everyone else'd show up
Pulling thirties from the truck
To the garage for beer pong
And flip cup
We didn't miss out on a damn thing
In the outside world
Back at my house is where
It didn't matter about your bedtime
Walking in a straight line
Or blowin' .08
Cuz I'm talking fine
We were sleeping on them sofa's
After all them cold ones
Just having some old fun
With our best friends
At my house
Back at my house
We were plugging ears to this song
Chugging on a beer bong
Puffing on our cigars all night long
Putting on a big show
Saying we ain't sippin' slow
Because it's the only thing we know
Getting slap tore up
Before the nights done
Well let me tell you about it son
It didn't matter about your bedtime
Walking in a straight line
Or blowin' .08
Cuz I'm talking fine
We were sleeping on them sofa's
After all them cold ones
Just having some old fun
With our best friends
Back at my house
Back at my house
Back at my house
Back at my house
It didn't matter about your bedtime
Walking in a straight line
Or blowin' .08
Cuz I'm talking fine
We were sleeping on them sofa's
After all them cold ones
Just having some old fun
With our best friends
Back at my house
Back at my house
Back at my house
Back at my house
With all the guys around
Talking about the trouble that we caused
Before everyone else'd show up
Pulling thirties from the truck
To the garage for beer pong
And flip cup
We didn't miss out on a damn thing
In the outside world
Back at my house is where
It didn't matter about your bedtime
Walking in a straight line
Or blowin' .08
Cuz I'm talking fine
We were sleeping on them sofa's
After all them cold ones
Just having some old fun
With our best friends
At my house
Back at my house
We were plugging ears to this song
Chugging on a beer bong
Puffing on our cigars all night long
Putting on a big show
Saying we ain't sippin' slow
Because it's the only thing we know
Getting slap tore up
Before the nights done
Well let me tell you about it son
It didn't matter about your bedtime
Walking in a straight line
Or blowin' .08
Cuz I'm talking fine
We were sleeping on them sofa's
After all them cold ones
Just having some old fun
With our best friends
Back at my house
Back at my house
Back at my house
Back at my house
It didn't matter about your bedtime
Walking in a straight line
Or blowin' .08
Cuz I'm talking fine
We were sleeping on them sofa's
After all them cold ones
Just having some old fun
With our best friends
Back at my house
Back at my house
Back at my house
Back at my house
Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Fisher
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