A int life grand

The end of the summer, down in
New Orleans
Shouldve called, got caught up in the scene
Aint nothin wrong, aint a damn thing right
Gonna be comin home but baby, not tonight
The reason
Im stayin is everythings swayin
It feels too good to leave
Pay all the ********, send me the receipts
I dont know where
Ill be The bayous callin, the gypsys out tonight
French Quarter lamps are burnin
Lamps are burning bright
Now Im the kind of man
That will throw caution to the wind, all night long
Ill be here til the end
The caravan awaits me in a place within my mind
Wish you could be here, oh another time
Whoo, hoo, yeah, yeah, aint life grand
All the pushin, and huggin, and pushin, and tuggin
And whoo, hoo, yeah, yeah, aint life grand
All the pissin and moanin, and jerkin me off
I said whoo, hoo, yeah, yeah, aint life grand
Oh, aint life grand
Ohh whoo, hoo, yeah, yeah, aint life grand
All the drinkin, and takin, and fakin it all
I said, whoo, hoo, yeah, yeah, aint life grand
All the touchin, and feelin, and bumpin, and squealin
Now whoo, hoo, oh yeah, aint life grand
All the kickin, and screamin, all the lyin, and cheatin
Now, whoo, hoo, yeah, yeah, aint life grand
Aint life grand, aint life grand
Aint it grand baby?
Aint life grand baby
Aint life grand mama
Sweet daddy grand
Mama grand, brother grand, woman grand
Papa grand, granny grand
Baby grand
Oh I need a damn gram