Page 38 - And Such Lyrics

Jack in my cup
Jack up my truck
Got the ladies I can dial up
Walls are shakin
Beds are breakin
We're getting f*cked in this house of sin

God damn, we're swinging from the ceiling
I know I ain't leaving
Alone tonight, without you

Band is the playing loud
To pump up the crowd
Shooting whiskey, getting frisky, we ain't slowing down
I'm looking at you
To see what you can do
Turn up the AC/DC and Crue

God damn, we're swinging from the ceiling
I know I ain't leaving
Alone tonight, without you

She's smoking cigarettes and something else
Upstairs to find a place to ourselves
She's getting louder screaming for more
Girl number 2 walking through the door

God damn, we're swinging from the ceiling
I know I ain't leaving
Alone tonight, without you
God damn, we're swinging from the ceiling
I know I ain't leaving
Alone tonight, without you