Fat City - Airbourne

Midnight bite at the Cherry

So sweet is the juice

I’m free from the chains

And all the dogs are running loose

I’m chasing my tail

And I’m losing my head

Yeah I’m falling down

I can’t feel my legs

I’m on my way to a better place

Fat City juiced up an' ready

Fat City I’m already gone

Fat City juiced up an' ready

Battered an' bruised I keep a rolling on

Rollin' on

Saddle sore at the pony

From the black rockin' chair

I got what I need

I’m already there

I been riding so hard

Drank all the dregs

She’s falling down

She can’t feel her legs

We’re on our way to a better place

Fat City juiced up an' ready

Fat City I’m already gone

Fat City juiced up an' ready

Battered an' bruised I keep a rolling on

I keep a rollin' on, I keep a rollin' on

Fat City juiced up an' ready

Fat City I’m already gone

Fat City juiced up an' ready

Battered an' bruised I keep a rolling on

Rollin' on Rollin' on Rollin' on Rollin' on…