Raiders are in LA this afternoon so game day is at my place — breakfast first, everything else second. You bringing the drinks or am I pouring?
Raiders are in LA this afternoon so game day is at my place — breakfast first, everything else second. You bringing the drinks or am I pouring?
Two glasses of red at San Gennaro and the whole festival's spinning like those rides. Can't stop smiling and can't sit straight. You'd pull me up or sit right here with me?
Eagles at the Sphere and I walked out more wired than I walked in. Heels are off, I'm still in this dress, and sleep isn't happening anytime soon. You'd stay up with me, right?
iHeartRadio's got half my playlist on one stage tonight and I've been on this couch an hour with nothing on, just the setlist on repeat. Come pull me off it.
Told myself I'd wash the truck before tonight and somewhere in the second rinse I stopped caring where the hose was pointing. Come make yourself useful.
Santana's at House of Blues tonight and my playlist already has me dancing around the apartment instead of getting ready. Tell me you'd slow me down.
Fremont's going off for El Grito and somewhere between the mariachi and the crowd this top gave up on me. Tell me you'd come find me before I go back in.
Couldn't sleep so I wandered into the kitchen and now I'm not sure why I'm still up here. Come keep me company.
Every speaker on the Strip is blasting something different and I can't sit still. Front-row lounger, nowhere to be till tonight. You pulling up a chair or pulling me in?
Home opener in an hour and I already lost my jersey somewhere in this truck. Nothing on but face paint and I need to be in my seat by kickoff. You helping me look or just watching?