The Dank - Going Home

Tonight, the night, I know I'm feelin' all right
Now, right now, everybody in the place is going
Down, we're plowed, drinkin' whiskey then we're drinking
Gin, no sin, pull myself up and we're outta

I know we're going, I know we're going home

Today, the day, woke up in a fucked up
Way, in pain, broken glass and blood was on the floor
That whore, took my wallet and she took my
Stash, no cash, pull myself up, we're outta

I know we're going, I know we're going home

I'm sick, so sick, got the devil screaming in my
Head, no bed, gotta get your punk ass out of
Jail, make bail, then you know we're headed straight
To home, sweet home, pull myself up, we're outta

Written by:
Kirk McDavitt

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