Wild Streak Lyrics

It’s eight in the evening,
we’re not very fun,
so we’re getting ourselves drunk
Me and Jack,
we arrive at a friend’s bar at the same time
I should rest my head now
We should cut this wild streak
In the morning come to my room
You can hop in bed with me
Four in the morning
We’re not nearly done,
we’re gonna finish ourselves off
Me and the gang, we stop by at a friends on the way home (to buy drugs)
We gather round and talk about our families, say things we couldn’t say sober
like, ‘hey I don’t see you much, but it’s nice to be together’
I should rest my head now
We should cut this wild streak
In the morning come to my room
You can hop in bed with me
I should rest my head now
We should cut this wild streak
In the morning come to my room
You can hop in bed with me