Sun’s going down, I’m just waking up
Sipping on tequila from a coffee cup
When the red light’s blinking
it’s just the moon I’m thinking and me
Getting dressed up just to go nowhere
Set my back porch bar in the smoking chair
When I’m getting good and wide awake
that’s when like to dream
get to in the dead the night
my when I’m lost in the dark
a just the on my wings
just waiting on a to sing
When the burn I’ll turning in
Pulling down the shades, my wind
when I’ll up and again
get to in the dead the night
my when I’m lost in the dark
a just the on my wings
just waiting on a to yeah
get to in the dead the night
my when I’m lost in the dark
a just the on my wings
just waiting on a to sing,
just waiting on a to yeah
