Soda Cans Pt. 1 by Ben Parrott Lyrics
I got soda cans and I’m chillin’ with the boys in the backstreet of New Orleans man
Oooooh ooooooh oooooh oooh
We were taking shots left and right gettin’ fucked up on the porch at night
Taking shots left and right gettin’ fucked up on the porch at midnight
Ooooh oooh yeah
And I’m telling this joke every day and night, in the end we all die Smoking that blunt at midnight getting fucked up on a Tuesday night
Oooooh ooooooh oooooh oooh
We were taking shots left and right gettin’ fucked up on the porch at night
Taking shots left and right gettin’ fucked up on the porch at midnight
Ooooh oooh yeah
And I’m telling this joke every day and night, in the end we all die Smoking that blunt at midnight getting fucked up on a Tuesday night