Songtexte: Playing With Matches. Other. Joe Willy Says It's Cocktail Hour.

Yeah this all started at a party
The exposition it started at a party just like tonight
Not a formal with neckties and wine
Our bottles came in bags with colt 45
Inside the bottom rung
We had to live hard to make sure the living got done
And it got done, yeah it got done

Give me one more shot
C'mon c'mon
But the crowd wants one more
One more shot
And I'll drink tequila tonight
Chase my dreams in the morning
I'm just taking my time
Taking the crowd's advice

And there was all the usual crowd
Sloshed and ranting that the music just wasn't quite loud enough
And the piano man was me
My lady, my best friend Foil, he makes it three
He's been shopping my disc around
ever suit he met who could take this show downtown

Give me one more shot
C'mon c'mon
But the suits want one more
One more shot
And I'll drink tequila tonight
Chase my dreams in the morning
I'm just taking my time
Taking the crowd's advice
Drink your drink but goddamn don't drop that beat

Yeah my heart needs the stage like the crowd's screams
Dreams that on stage one day it might be me
And my heart must be where these dreams reside
My mind's a mess so it stands no chance of anything of this alive

And I'll drink tequila tonight
Chase my dreams in the morning
I'm just taking my time
Taking the crowd's advice
And I'll drink tequila tonight
Chase my dreams in the morning
I'm just taking my time
Taking the crowd's advice
Drink your drink but goddamn don't drop that beat