Fake ID
I was nervous as the camera was flashing
Sure hoping that the cops wouldn't catch me
He asked me for my name, I told him Kathy
From a little Texas town Waxahachie
It says I'm 25 on my D.O.B
I had a good time waitin' and a place to be
I was a sweet burn like a shot of Jack Honey
Put my boots on, bar hoppin' like a bunny
"Pour Some Sugar on Me" makin' us dance
The boys hittin' on me didn't stand a chance
The nights were priceless, the beers were cheap
20 years old, twenty dollars, and a fake ID
"Aren't you Mr. Kilian's daughter?"
I said "I don't know anything about her "
She said "I can't serve you, gotta keep this"
She thought that she could ruin my weekend
My friends are looking at me like "what you gonna do?"
I pulled another from my pocket cause I bought two
I was a sweet burn like a shot of Jack Honey
Put my boots on, bar hoppin' like a bunny
"Pour Some Sugar on Me" makin' us dance
The boys hittin' on me didn't stand a chance
The nights were priceless, the beers were cheap
20 years old, twenty dollars, and a fake ID
I know I was livin' a lie
Some of the best night were when I
Was a sweet burn like a shot of Jack Honey
Put my boots on, bar hoppin' like a bunny
"Pour Some Sugar on Me" makin' us dance
The boys hittin' on me didn't stand a chance
The nights were priceless, the beers were cheap
20 years old, twenty dollars, and a fake ID
Yeah, the nights were priceless, the beers were cheap
20 years old, twenty dollars, and a fake ID
Sure hoping that the cops wouldn't catch me
He asked me for my name, I told him Kathy
From a little Texas town Waxahachie
It says I'm 25 on my D.O.B
I had a good time waitin' and a place to be
I was a sweet burn like a shot of Jack Honey
Put my boots on, bar hoppin' like a bunny
"Pour Some Sugar on Me" makin' us dance
The boys hittin' on me didn't stand a chance
The nights were priceless, the beers were cheap
20 years old, twenty dollars, and a fake ID
"Aren't you Mr. Kilian's daughter?"
I said "I don't know anything about her "
She said "I can't serve you, gotta keep this"
She thought that she could ruin my weekend
My friends are looking at me like "what you gonna do?"
I pulled another from my pocket cause I bought two
I was a sweet burn like a shot of Jack Honey
Put my boots on, bar hoppin' like a bunny
"Pour Some Sugar on Me" makin' us dance
The boys hittin' on me didn't stand a chance
The nights were priceless, the beers were cheap
20 years old, twenty dollars, and a fake ID
I know I was livin' a lie
Some of the best night were when I
Was a sweet burn like a shot of Jack Honey
Put my boots on, bar hoppin' like a bunny
"Pour Some Sugar on Me" makin' us dance
The boys hittin' on me didn't stand a chance
The nights were priceless, the beers were cheap
20 years old, twenty dollars, and a fake ID
Yeah, the nights were priceless, the beers were cheap
20 years old, twenty dollars, and a fake ID
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Bunn, David Devaul, Kaitlyn Kilian
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