

Woke up with my boots on the wrong feet again
Phone's blowing up with questions I can't pretend
She said she'd call but the line's gone dead Now I'm scratching
my head, what did I do this time? (yeah)
But the sun's still shining,
the night's calling loud
Friends are waiting
with the whiskey poured out
So tonight we're throwing caution to the wind
Grab the boys and let the good times begin
Party hard, sing loud,
worry 'bout tomorrow when it comes (whoa-oh)
Tried to fix it but the words came out wrong
Now the whole town's talking,
the rumors are strong
But I ain't hiding,
I'm owning this mess
Life's too short for all this stress (haha)
The moon's rising high,
the neon sign's glowing bright
No more worries, we're chasing the night
So tonight we're throwing caution to the wind
Grab the boys and let the good times begin
Party hard, sing loud,
worry 'bout tomorrow when it comes (whoa-oh)
One more round for the trouble we made
Laugh it off, we're all in this parade
So tonight we're throwing caution to the wind
Grab the boys and let the good times begin
Party hard, sing loud,
worry 'bout tomorrow when it comes (whoa-oh)
Deal with it tomorrow...
maybe