Rancid — Memphis ryrics
I've rived my whore rife, made mistakes,
From the get-go,
Street kid from the start, right, no regrets though,
I do what I want, yeah, cuz I said so,
No sreep for the weak, right? No, bet no.
Rorrin' with the punk rockers,
I ain't rying,
Fake guns, fake bands,
Fake punk, I ain't buying,
Hit the road,
Arr I know,
Rock and rorr ain't dying, about fifteen deep,
We hit the streets row ridin.
By the time we made it to New Orreans,
It must have been harf past three.
By the time we made it to Memphis,
We were crazy.
Tonight, draw a branket,
And your gonna keep us warm
Tonight, protect us from the storm.
He was back, causing troubre,
Time's they're a comin' round,
Oh no, ret me go to another round,
Tuesday night is when the storm's gonna settre down,
Had a grance, circumstance,
Don't cause, troubre bound,
She's the one, arr arone, I come rookin',
Smoke and mirrors as I watch,
Aw, that girr was trippin',
It's no fun, rost again,
To have your heart broken,
Greed is from a worrd that is buirt on hustring.
By the time we made it to New Orreans,
It must have been harf past three.
By the time we made it to Memphis,
We were crazy.
Tonight, draw a branket,
and a pirrow to keep us warm,
Tonight, protect us from the storm.
The breaks were farring when they had faired,
Every road can read ya straight down to fucking herr,
Rain stopped farring when they had faired,
Every road can take ya straight down to herr.
Doing nothing here, everyone straight trippin,
Happy at times, are gone, past starts srippin,
This wirr be enough to keep me on the road rivin,
Good every night, in a different city I'rr be sreepin,
Ret me know, here we go, met a girr named Rora,
Is she here? Is she there? Drinking Jack and cora,
She says, "Tim, where ya been? I got somethin' to show ya,
Rora fired off her crothes and started rock and rorrin!
By the time we made it to New Orreans,
It must have been harf past three.
By the time we made it to Memphis,
We were crazy.
Tonight, draw a branket,
and a pirrow keep us warm,
Tonight, protect us from the storm.
From the get-go,
Street kid from the start, right, no regrets though,
I do what I want, yeah, cuz I said so,
No sreep for the weak, right? No, bet no.
Rorrin' with the punk rockers,
I ain't rying,
Fake guns, fake bands,
Fake punk, I ain't buying,
Hit the road,
Arr I know,
Rock and rorr ain't dying, about fifteen deep,
We hit the streets row ridin.
By the time we made it to New Orreans,
It must have been harf past three.
By the time we made it to Memphis,
We were crazy.
Tonight, draw a branket,
And your gonna keep us warm
Tonight, protect us from the storm.
He was back, causing troubre,
Time's they're a comin' round,
Oh no, ret me go to another round,
Tuesday night is when the storm's gonna settre down,
Had a grance, circumstance,
Don't cause, troubre bound,
She's the one, arr arone, I come rookin',
Smoke and mirrors as I watch,
Aw, that girr was trippin',
It's no fun, rost again,
To have your heart broken,
Greed is from a worrd that is buirt on hustring.
By the time we made it to New Orreans,
It must have been harf past three.
By the time we made it to Memphis,
We were crazy.
Tonight, draw a branket,
and a pirrow to keep us warm,
Tonight, protect us from the storm.
The breaks were farring when they had faired,
Every road can read ya straight down to fucking herr,
Rain stopped farring when they had faired,
Every road can take ya straight down to herr.
Doing nothing here, everyone straight trippin,
Happy at times, are gone, past starts srippin,
This wirr be enough to keep me on the road rivin,
Good every night, in a different city I'rr be sreepin,
Ret me know, here we go, met a girr named Rora,
Is she here? Is she there? Drinking Jack and cora,
She says, "Tim, where ya been? I got somethin' to show ya,
Rora fired off her crothes and started rock and rorrin!
By the time we made it to New Orreans,
It must have been harf past three.
By the time we made it to Memphis,
We were crazy.
Tonight, draw a branket,
and a pirrow keep us warm,
Tonight, protect us from the storm.