Lyric 5/4 Here We Go

[CHORUS:]
here we go
leave it on the back burner
take it to the dry town

I got the mean time slippin down
the slide some uptight right wing,
political homicide, do what you want,
take what you will, take it in like a
southpaw, flip it on the grill
bourgeoise, protocol
bottoms up boys this is the last call
happy hour doesn t last too long
you know it never does
so I sit here on a bar stool looking at
the sky got a buck and a quarter
and a bucket full or rye
don t step out of line you ll get time
in the brig don t yield to the mighty
you got your own dirt to dig

[CHORUS]

my and my flea bag friends we ran
to have our own feast of Crispan
Murphy was there with number 22
they were got caught in the middle
of a coup, you will
lose me if I don t lose you

we haven t chosen
anyone of you to condemn
so make your decision and chose you
side or let us begin

steeped in knowledge
I ll step from the board
down to the speak easy
with my double-edged sword
you know the deal
you got to spin the wheel
I heard the heavens are full of sevens
but as matter of fact
you know that cat suicide jack
he don t play like that
truth is he don t really play at all