The Day That I Die
We'd be sitting at a bar drinking Coor's light sucking on a fat blunt packed thick rolled tight talking to the fine ass girl that's sitting right next to me. Starting shit with people that could beat us writin' songs about it. Lord I hope I'm still alive the day that I die.
I hope my death is far away. I hope I live to see another New Years Day. I hope my kids will sing the same songs that were sang by me but I know taste will always change. Pour out a cold one for me the day that I die.
Cause I'd be sitting at a bar drinking Coor's light sucking on a fat blunt packed thick rolled tight talking to the fine ass girl that's sitting right next to me. Starting shit with people that could beat us writin' songs about it. Lord I hope I'm still alive, Lord I hope I'm still alive the day that I die.
Writer/s: BENJY DAVIS