Hey there, watch say we go get lost
Head out to a dive bar and tie one on
Hopefully this time we do get tossed
Two damn blind and two damn stoned
Why do we listen to the devil
When he whispers in the night?
We already know how the story goes
'Cause we've been down this road too many times
We've been topping off on poor decisions
Out there on the edge of living right
It's so damn hard to think in this condition
We might just go to jail tonight
Just might go to jail
(Just might go to jail)
(Just might go to jail)
(Just might go to jail)
Just might go to jail
Don't strive on the rocks just like a rock star
Dancing stops when they lock us in a cop car
Lights and sirens lit red and blue
Like we're sitting in Dixon's or Deja Vu (let's go)
Pour some sugar on me
(Pour some sugar on me)
That girl pour some sugar on me too
To go slip on something we can see through
Fast life, not giving a nap (nope)
Wake up to whiskey, then make up sex
So we climb on Bonnie, or with Julie and Johnny
Fuck it all, we're Pam and Tommy
We've been topping off on poor decisions
Out there on the edge of living right
It's so damn hard to think in this condition
We might just go to jail tonight
Just might go to jail
(Just might go to jail)
(Just might go to jail)
(Just might go to jail)
Just might go to jail
(Just might go to jail)
(Just might go to jail)
(Just might go to jail)
We've been dropping off for poor decisions
Out there on the edge of the living right
It's so damn hard to think of this condition
We might just go to jail tonigh
