Dirty Heads

Dirty Heads - Best Of Us lyrics

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She takes my shoes off when I pass out in the morning

Dead asleep from a night out with the boys

If she came with us I'd have to send a warning:

She can drink with the best of us

She can smoke and she can drink as much as I can

She made me food and rolled a joint when I broke my hand

Fightin' with her older brother, showed him I'm a man

And she's as cool as the best of us

She doesn't get mad when I'm out of control

When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs

Man she just laughs and rolls

She's my lady, baby I know this is always true

I see you yellin' at your girlfriend,

mine's the shit, well how 'bout you?

Givin' head and we were driving down the freeway

Comin' home from San (?) on a friday

We were laughin' 'cuz her body was in my way

She's as cool as the best of us

Well she can rock and she can move it with me slowly

Nobody told me she can move it like that

I didn't see it, didn't buy it 'till she showed me

That she can drink with the best of us

Well she don't get mad when I'm out of control

When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs

Man she just laughs and rolls

She's my lady, baby I know this is always true

I see you yellin' at your girlfriend,

mine's the shit, well how 'bout you?

She likes the way I smell when I come home late

She tells me 'give em hell' before I come on stage

She likes her beer real cold and her whiskey straight

Stayin' up all night and then we sleep all day

But if the sun comes steppin' in early

And I'm waitin' for my wallet to be empty

'Cuz last night the stack's level (?), I was off my lead

I can still look at her with no anxiety because

She don't get mad when I'm out of control

When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs

Man she just laughs and rolls

Well she's my lady, baby I know this is always true

I see you yellin' at your girlfriend,

mine's the shit, well how 'bout you?

She don't get mad when I'm out of control

When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs

Man she just laughs and rolls

She's my lady, baby I know this is always true

I see you yellin' at your girlfriend,

mine's the shit, well how 'bout you?

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