For The Good Times

Wake up in a bathroom and I don't know where I am

Bottles are covering the ground

Memories come creeping crawling into my head

I stand up and start to smile

Burning up the hours

We partied through the night

Booze was flowing like water

It was all for the good times

Someone hands me Smirnoff

as I'm Pounding back the Jack

Chase it down with Captain party time

They say the weed is good so I put them to the test

It's all a blur from there