"Situations"
I love the day, I love the morning time, I love the night
It hangs in every word I say
But back at the station they're repeating my name through the radio
I'm in trouble
Cause I am drunk again
I'm out on the curb throwing up again
Public intoxication lost all obligation
How could a day like this turn to such a situation
A cop pulls up he says who can this be
I say "Its me Kenny and I'm smoking some WEED"
He takes one look at me with my lids dropped to my cheeks
Boy your coming with me
Cause I am drunk again
I'm out on the curb throwing up again
Public intoxication lost all obligation
How could a day like this turn to such a situation
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