Leechville
Take a sip of whiskey
Drink another beer
We can travel around the world
And never have to leave here
Makes me high
We got movies rented
Pizza on the way
A big ol’ couch to sit upon
And tomorrow’s Saturday
Makes me smile
Chorus:
You’ll be eighteen tomorrow
I haven’t had a job in years
It’s Friday night in Leechville
It doesn’t get any better than this
Take a sip of whiskey
Drink another beer
I’m gonna turn my life around
When isn’t exactly clear
Drives me wild
Cat shit on the carpet
Garbage in the yard
We need to clean this place up
But I hate to work that hard
My oh my
Chorus:
You’ll be eighteen tomorrow
I haven’t had a job in years
It’s Friday night in Leechville
It doesn’t get any better than this
Bridge:
One day we’ll have some babies
Four girls and three boys
We’ll buy them seven suits to wear
Maybe move to Illinois
Chorus:
You’ll be eighteen tomorrow
I haven’t had a job in years
It’s Friday night in Leechville
It doesn’t get any better than this
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