And how we rock this town And I wish it could last forever, and ever But sand runs out And we roll back home And just thinking about how this is our last song
I´m ´bout to spring breakdown
Next year I´ll go through pitchers Wishing I was sitting down there with you Hanging out, it´ll kill me now But I´m here right now So let´s raise all of our cups Can´t throw them high enough Let me buy you one last round Before I spring breakdown
Just thinking about all our good times together And how we rock this town And I wish it could last forever, and ever But sand runs out And we roll back home And just thinking about how this is our last song I´m ´bout to spring breakdown