The Closer - Marah

Beer can stumblin' in the wind down Metropolitan

I’m all over the place

Trying to walk like nothing’s happening

Lonesome goats like me

We got more balance than cheese on an onion ring

Beer can stumblin' down the street with clam shell eyes

Broke heart mumbling to the street down Berry Street and then

I walk a crooked line tryin' to act like nothing’s happening

Bar-B-Q chips like me

We’re a hot spot of jelly inside your Krispy Kreme

Broke heart mumbling

Tellin' ole God he’s a honey baked ham

Here comes a feeling

And there it goes

Everybody knows that I’m light on my toes

Them Northside Angels are the sweetest thing you’ll ever see

(Says me!)

Here comes a lady

And there she goes

Everybody knows where the wild wind blows

I put a Mississippi pickle in your Brooklyn buns for free

(That's me!)

Beer can stumblin' in the wind down Metropolitan

I got a frozen toe

Walking home like nothing’s happening

Country moons like me

We got more fun than a flash fried chicken wing

Beer can stumblin' with a song in my heart through the coconut snow