Right About Now - Bowling For Soup

Dedication, my occupation

What the fucking—fuck am I thinking

Everyone’s drinking and I’m sinking

Counting 182 lights a-blinking on the screen

No shit as a matter of fact

I wish I would’ve dropped out, wish I had a-slacked

But I stayed in school with mediocre grades

While everybody else was out getting laid

Still at work on the Friday nights

All my friends are getting fucked up right about now

Seven beers down and starting fights

Everyone I know is getting fucked up right about now

Right about now

Right about now

Acceleration, it’s some infliction

That’s what’s at the bar, it’s what I’m missing

A new concoction would get me hopping

But I’m here working so I can buy a new jet ski

No shit as a matter of fact

I wish I would’ve dropped out, wish I had a-slacked

But I stayed in school, got married way too young

And when you get your jet ski can I come alone?

Still at work on the Friday nights

All my friends are getting fucked up right about now

Seven beers down and starting fights

Everyone I know is getting fucked up right about now

Right about now

Right about now

Still at work on the Friday nights

All my friends are getting fucked up right about now

Seven beers down and starting fights

Everyone I know is getting fucked up right about now

Right about now

Right about now