Letras
Eighteen on the weekend
Thirty through the week
Another sip of whiskey catching up with me
Early in the morning, anxiety and doubt
Leave it to the ocean to figure it all out
There's nothing left to do in this town
But we can still burn it down
Da diddly da diddly da yo
Drinkin' like it's landing day
Da diddly da diddly da yo
But I know I can break away
If it's a headache or a heartache
Wash it with the tides
Stare at the horizon that's how we'll get by
Chasin' girls and chasin' dreams
Livin' by the sea
I'd stick around this post-card town
If you were here with me
There's nothing left to do in this town
But we can still burn it down
Da diddly da diddly da yo
Drinkin' like it's landing day
Da diddly da diddly da yo
But I know I can break away
Da diddly da diddly da yo
Drinkin' like it's landing day
Da diddly da diddly da yo
But I know I can break away
Da diddly da diddly da yo
Da diddly da diddly da yo
Break away
Da diddly da diddly da yo
Drinkin' like it's landing day
Da diddly da diddly da yo
But I know I can break away
Da diddly da diddly da yo
Drinkin' like it's landing day