Stumbled my way on the darkest afternoon
I got a beer in my hand
And I´m draggin´ a stoogie too
The back of my brain is tickin´ like a clock
I simmer down gently but boil on what the fuck
Get back ´cause I´m feelin´ good tonight
Get back ´cause I´m feeling right
Trouble is a word that starts with a capital T
I refer myself to the word ´cause I´m so keen
Little do they know that I´m struttin´ such a style
It makes the trouble in me all worth the while
So get back ´cause I´m feelin´ good tonight
Get back ´cause I´m feelin´ right
There goes Billy and Susie walkin´ hand ´n hand
I quickly caught up slurring yo what´s the plan
They had fear in their eyes and bellies that ran like dogs
I barrelled down laughing screaming Susie
You forgot your clogs
Well, Old Mr. Heffer
I´m really pleased to meet you
I didn´t mean to scare your blue-eyed-child
But billy wouldn´t talk to me
And Susie wouldn´t look at me
It made me so doggone crazy
I had to chase them for a mile
All I wanted was change for a buck
Well I´m back and I´m feelin´ good tonight
Yea I´m back and I´m feelin´ right
So get back ´cause I´m feelin´ good tonight
Get back ´cause I´m feelin´ right
Jesus