Midnight Swagger - The Damn Quails Lyrics
Midnight Swagger
Swapping looks over bourbon and bitch beer pretending they don't care.
He's got a brand new hat, she's got a low cut top.
They're a match made in whiskey heaven, looks like she's getting cut off.
When you've got that...
(Chorus)
Midnight swagger and I know you'd rather be somewhere with someone else burning through a bottle. Boozing full throttle.
Hope to hell he can find them with the lights off as she's pretending to sleep.
So he hops in his drop top and he sparks up a J.
Screws the fresh pot and lights up a cigarette, another damn fine day.
To work off that
(Chorus) x2
[Thanks to Jon Bostick for lyrics]