MOKE COVE WEEKENDER LYRICS

 
Well I, I don't mind my life. Although sometimes, it plays back into rewind. I don't cry, just rely for the week to pass me by so I can try not to die, why would I die? I'm getting loaded, I'm getting canned. I'm getting drunk as fuck, I'm getting hammed. I'm getting absolutely ossified 'til I can't see. Until the weekend's over, that's how I want it to be. That's how I want it to be, to be, to be, to be, to be. That's how I want it to be, to be, to be, to be. So maybe, you and me, can go half's on a 60, easy. Believe me, you will be falling onto your hands and knees. And I believe, then baby we can mosy on back to a party, I'm thisty. So baby can we, just get fucking salty. I'm getting loaded, I'm getting canned. I'm getting drunk as fuck, I'm getting hammed. I'm getting absolutely ossified 'til I can't see. Until the weekend's over, that's how I want it to be. That's how I want it to be, to be, to be, to be, to be. That's how I want it to be, to be, to be, to be. Well Friday right through sunday, I wont have no remorse. I'll be getting loaded on a case of Black Horse. Could be in a bottle or it could be in a can. There's a point no where we don't stop, and we all just take a slam. I'm getting loaded, I'm getting canned. I'm getting drunk as fuck, I'm getting hammed. I'm getting absolutely ossified 'til I can't see. Until the weekend's over, that's how I want it to be. That's how I want it to be, to be, to be, to be, to be. That's how I want it to be, to be, to be, to be. That's how I want it to beeee.