The Orwells

Drink by drink, I think, I'm thinking Why don't you hang with me this evening? And I can't walk and I can't dance Give me a smile and then take off your pants Saw her eyes in the rear-view mirror Girls in the back seat, drunk on the beer Eyes on the

You better toss your bullets You better hide your guns You better help the children Let 'em have some fun You better count your blessings Kiss mama and pa You better burn that flag Cause it ain't against the law You better pledge your allegiance You'