Black Friday from Count Bateman by Frog

Play songs outside of the BBQ on 8th and 23rd
St. Johns, dopesick in the pews you don’t know any of the words
On a black Friday you never noticed the stars
Take it back Sade you turn her on in the car
Do you wanna get a drink with me
In this country we go tat for tat, wasted bumming a cigarette
Do you wanna sit and sing to me
Name dogs after all the boys you slept with in 8th grade
Name songs after all the shit I used to hear you say
Cadillac Escalades huddle outside of the bars
Sitting back in the shade I never noticed your scar
Do you wanna get a drink with me
In this country we go tat for tat, wasted bumming a cigarette
Do you wanna sit and sing to me
On a black Friday you never noticed the stars
Take it back Sade you turn her on in the car
Do you wanna get a drink with me
In this country we go tat for tat, wasted bumming a cigarette
Do you wanna sit and sing to me
Barefoot not a pot to piss in these motherfuckers won’t ever listen
Do you wanna get a drink with me

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