Best of Us
She takes my shoes off when I pass out in the morning
Dead asleep from a night out with the boys
If she came with us I'd have to send a warning
She can drink with the best of us
She can smoke and she can drink as much as I can
She made me food and rolled a joint when I broke my hand
Fighting with her older brother, showed him I'm a man
And she's as cool as the best of us
Well she don't get mad when I'm out of control
When I'm blacked out drunk at the top of my lungs, man
She just laughs and rolls
Well she's my lady, baby I know this is always true
See you yelling at your girlfriend, mines the shit well how bout you
She gave me head when we were driving on the freeway
Coming home from San Clemente on a Friday
We were laughing 'cause her body was in my way
And she's as cool as the best of us
She can rock and she can move it with me slowly
Nobody told me she could move it like that
I didn't see it, didn't buy it 'til she showed me
That she can drink with the best of us
She don't get mad when I'm out of control
When I'm blacked out drunk at the top of my lungs, man
She just laughs and rolls
Well she's my lady, baby I know this is always true
See you yelling at your girlfriend, mines the shit well how bout you
She likes the way I smell when I come home late
She tells me give 'em hell before I go on stage
She likes her beer real cold and her whiskey straight
Staying up all night and then we sleep all day
But if the sun comes stepping in early
And I wake to find my wallet to be empty
Because last night was next level, I was off my leash
I can still look at her with no anxiety because
She don't get mad when I'm out of control
When I'm blacked out drunk at the top of my lungs, man
She just laughs and rolls
Well she's my lady, baby I know this is always true
See you yelling at your girlfriend, mines the shit well how bout you
She don't get mad when I'm out of control
When I'm blacked out drunk at the top of my lungs, man
She just laughs and rolls
Well she's my lady baby I know this is always true
See you yelling at your girlfriend, mines the shit well how bout you
Dead asleep from a night out with the boys
If she came with us I'd have to send a warning
She can drink with the best of us
She can smoke and she can drink as much as I can
She made me food and rolled a joint when I broke my hand
Fighting with her older brother, showed him I'm a man
And she's as cool as the best of us
Well she don't get mad when I'm out of control
When I'm blacked out drunk at the top of my lungs, man
She just laughs and rolls
Well she's my lady, baby I know this is always true
See you yelling at your girlfriend, mines the shit well how bout you
She gave me head when we were driving on the freeway
Coming home from San Clemente on a Friday
We were laughing 'cause her body was in my way
And she's as cool as the best of us
She can rock and she can move it with me slowly
Nobody told me she could move it like that
I didn't see it, didn't buy it 'til she showed me
That she can drink with the best of us
She don't get mad when I'm out of control
When I'm blacked out drunk at the top of my lungs, man
She just laughs and rolls
Well she's my lady, baby I know this is always true
See you yelling at your girlfriend, mines the shit well how bout you
She likes the way I smell when I come home late
She tells me give 'em hell before I go on stage
She likes her beer real cold and her whiskey straight
Staying up all night and then we sleep all day
But if the sun comes stepping in early
And I wake to find my wallet to be empty
Because last night was next level, I was off my leash
I can still look at her with no anxiety because
She don't get mad when I'm out of control
When I'm blacked out drunk at the top of my lungs, man
She just laughs and rolls
Well she's my lady, baby I know this is always true
See you yelling at your girlfriend, mines the shit well how bout you
She don't get mad when I'm out of control
When I'm blacked out drunk at the top of my lungs, man
She just laughs and rolls
Well she's my lady baby I know this is always true
See you yelling at your girlfriend, mines the shit well how bout you
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Writer(s): Jared Watson, Dustin Bushnell, Lewis Richards
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