I like to sleep until late
I like to sleep on the left side of the bed
I like to smoke some green
Even when I'm down and can't sleep
I like to sing a song with this sound
I like to ride my horse at midnight
And go hunt wild boarn with my dog
And eat then with my kids by the fire in the wild
What's wrong wrong with this
I like to talk real, real loud, baby
I like to talk when I have a little crowd
I like to talk when I have a big crowd
I like to break your rules
When they don't make sense
Just cause I don't have better plans than you
What's wrong, what's wrong with this