The Fauves - Kickin' On

Drinking to forget we need the whole weekend
And then we're arguing and then we're kickin' on
Out of the car at the iguana bar and then it's barons and back
And then it's hungry jacks
We got the lights shining on our backs
We're kickin' on

Hey this night is young yeah it's time to be dumb
Alright it's wrong but we're kickin' on
Everybody say that's no way to behave
I just got paid now i'm kickin' on

Yeah you're the best until a hand in the chest
Says you've gotta be jesting me
Not in those shoes
Spill into the road in a wrestling hold
And then he lets you go and then you're kickin' on
He needs a lesson and yeah you taught him one
We're kickin on

Vodka and bourbon soda and lime
Necking from the bottle yeah it's checkout time
In the end you know that we will really find
It's over

Pockets bare no taxi fare no idea where
We live anyway
Up and down the street like a hooker on a beat
Look for something to eat and then it's yeeros meat