Lyrics

There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday Dancehall days when everything was ok I went looking for my youth in the attic I held it tight but it slipped away I'm looking for an artifact, proof of the better days From a cardboard box in the corner Something fell, glass shattered everywhere I picked up the frame, in the picture we were standing there And I was holding on to you You were holding out for me There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday Dancehall days when everything was ok Bright-eyed barroom girl take me to the sunrise I gave you all I had and you did the same Two hearts against the world, teenage renegades Dancin in the darkness of a crazy rain The feeling's back, glass on the photograph Some moments are lost forever Caught in the cobwebs of the mind But a Polaroid can shake it free, the feeling of the memory We flew down the interstate doin 90 Fireworks from the passenger seat Shoulda gone to jail and the feeling's still so sweet And I was holding on to you You were holding out for me There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday Dancehall days when everything was ok Bright-eyed barroom girl take me to the sunrise I gave you all I had and you did the same Two hearts against the world, teenage renegades Dancin in the darkness of a crazy rain The feeling's back, glass on the photograph There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday Dancehall days when everything was ok Bright-eyed barroom girl take me to the sunrise I gave you all I had and you did the same Two hearts against the world, teenage renegades Dancin in the darkness of a crazy rain There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday There was nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday No, no, there's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday There was nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday There was nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday There's nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday There was nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday There was nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday Nothing like a whiskey-drunk on a Friday
Writer(s): Marco Andres Gutierrez, Colton James Reininger, Sean Alexander Cooper, Travis Aaron Stearns Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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