Midnight bite at the Cherry
So sweet is the juice
I'm free from the chains
And all the dogs are running loose
Well I'm chasing my tail
And I'm losing my head
Yeah I'm falling down
I can't feel my legs
I'm on my way to a better place
Fat City juiced up and ready
Fat City I'm already gone
Fat City juiced up and ready
Battered and bruised I keep a rolling on
Rollin’ on
Saddle sore at the pony
From the black rockin' chair
I got what I need
I'm already there ouh yeah
I been riding so hard
Drank all the dregs
And she’s falling down
She can't feel her legs
Oh Yeah we're on our way to a better place
Fat City juiced up and ready
Fat City I'm already gone
Fat City juiced up and ready
Battered an' bruised I keep a rolling on
Rollin' on, Rollin' on,
I keep a rollin' on
I keep a rollin' on
Yeah
Fat City juiced up and ready
Fat City I'm already gone
Fat City juiced up and ready
Battered an' bruised I keep a rolling on
Rollin' on, Rollin' on, Rollin' on, Rollin' on
