Select language to translate this lyric
Soaking wet, clothes saturated with my own sweat,
The crowdâs abated and yet I feel elated still,
My life is a homemade pie on a windowsill.
Oh yeah we played our black hearts out tonight.
The crowd was surging left and right
and now my friends are coming in,
and weâre gonna drink till the next day begins.
(Chorus)
Another long night in the pouring rain
But thatâs alright cause I can feel no pain,
I got my health, I got my friends,
and I got a bottle full of Jameson!
I play in one mean rock nâ roll band
And although some things get out of hand
And I know, Iâve got a ways to go,
But I can only pray its half as fun as where Iâve been.
Tuckered out, runninâ on fumes,
The sun comes up and fills the room,
And exhumes my tattered soul,
A little rotten âround the edges but still whole.
Another long night in the pouring rain
But thatâs alright cause I can feel no pain,
I got my health, I got my friends,
and I got a bottle full of Jameson!
(Chorus)
Soaking wet, clothes saturated with my own sweat,
The crowdâs abated and yet I feel elated still,
My life is a homemade pie on a windowsill.
(Chorus)