posted on Jun, 7 2013 @ 09:19 AM
A night at the Bar
The night is young
I dress in my best
I'm yearning for three things
Wine, Women, and Sex
I pop open a bottle
(To get my pre-game on)
Eager to drink
To get these work thoughts of mine gone
One more drink
That should calm all of my nerves
But I must make haste
So I can meet a pretty lady with some beautiful curves
Another drink down
And now I'm feeling great
Another empty bottle
That's something I hate
Drink after drink
My confidence gets better
Now I can go out
And be a pimpin go getter
I turn out the lights
Walk to my door
Heading to the bar
So I can try and score
I reach for the phone
Use the light to guide my way
I get to my car
And become speachless as what to say
My tire is flat
No spare is near
oh... screw it I say
I'll just grab another beer
Another drink another drink
I must be missing out
But I'll turn on some music
So I don't sit and pout
Ive come to the terms
That I'm stuck here tonight
Not a single woman near me
This cannot be right
I’m frustrated and mad
But I realize I'll stay calm
Because I have my best girl tonight
Her name is Rosey Palm