Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Closing Time, artist - Kottonmouth Kings. Album song Sunrise Sessions, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.07.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cleopatra, United Family
Song language: English
Closing Time |
So here we are again when the lights go on |
Another ending to a night of Irish Car Bombs |
Lots of drinks yet too many to remember |
I was gettin hooked up and my friend was the bartender |
Just, playing pool and DJng on the jutebox |
Tom Bany, Steve Miller, Snoop Dogg, and Pac,. |
People spillin their guts like they’re just spit hogs |
But that’s what happens when you mis pain and alcohol |
Let’s put some money up and make a little side wager |
8 ball best out of 5 with just a little paper |
It’s always fun to put at least a dollar on it |
And if you win make sure your victory is always honest |
Yea |
(Hook:) |
You never know when your gonna lose |
And you never know when your gonna win |
(You never know, you never know) |
Take a look around 360 views at tonight when it’s about to end |
(Tonight when it’s about to end) |
You ain’t gotta go home but you gotta get to gettin on outta here |
(Get to gettin on outa here) |
So when the waitress comes around make sure that you order up another beer |
(Another one, another one) |
When the music stops and the lights go down |
And she calls for a final round |
Closin Time |
When the feelings right in the dead of night |
At home in a sleepy town |
Closin Time |
It’s closin time turnin off the sign |
Makin toast to the ones above |
Closin Time |
We drink Moonshine and we walk the line |
It’s a party in every life |
Closin Time |
(Dirtball:) |
How’s it goin friend why don’t you come on in |
The weather’s lookin schisty the same for many men |
Please pull a chair, closer here, order up a cocktail |
Whipe away the day with the Whiskey and (?) |
So all hail to the bartenders tending |
For taking all the pain away and not defending |
The reasons why I be drinkin a cold one |
My favorite watering hole is holdin my home |
My life my problems are one in the same |
When the clock strikes 2 that’s the end of the game |
Back to reality the root of the cons |
Became face to face are always because of the lungs |
And when the sign’s back on I’d be back in the mix |
It’s a Bloddy Mary mornin I’m gettin my fix |
As the last call approaches |
I fire up the roaches |
And order all my good friends a one last round |
When the music stops and the lights go down |
And she calls for a final round |
Closin Time |
When the feelings right in the dead of night |
At home in a sleepy town |
Closin Time |
It’s closin time turnin off the sign |
Makin toast to the ones above |
Closin Time |
We drink Moonshine and we walk the line |
It’s a party in every life |
Closin Time |
(Daddy X:) |
Shut em down! |
Shut em, Shut em down! |
Bottoms up, Closin Time, One last round |
We stumbling, fumbling throwin the net |
Jivin for the finish threw some wink at cats |
Bottle after bottle, Dive after dive |
This kid got loud so I socked him in the eye |
Cracked him in the jaw |
Left, right, Combo! |
Put him on the floor play his ass like a bongo |
(?) threw us outside |
Kottonmouth Kings Now we baned for life |
But that’s alright |
You know how we role |
We got more DUI’s than the highway patrol |
When the music stops and the lights go down |
And she calls for a final round |
Closin Time |
When the feelings right in the dead of night |
At home in a sleepy town |
Closin Time |
It’s closin time turnin off the sign |
Makin toast to the ones above |
Closin Time |
We drink Moonshine and we walk the line |
It’s a party in every life |
Closin Time |
Walk in the room the whole place stops and looks at me |
Cats from the other side recognize my tats |
What’s up with that? |
I see whispering |
Must be that crown on my neck I wreck that 'H' on my back |
Right into the bar people lookin I’m a star |
Right into the bar time to get some alcohol |
Right into the bar while I slip into my zone |
I got to get a shot of (?) that Patron |
So hey bartender we got to keep em movin |
Anybody wants a drink say you better get to missin |
Me I’m in a hurry cause I want another shot |
Plus I wanna get blitzed get ahead to smoke some pot |
This life I chose late nights and long roads |
Half hours in the dark my joint stay spark |
I’m baggin bunddles |
Health is key |
Cause I chase these dreams in this concrete jungle |
When the music stops and the lights go down |
And she calls for a final round |
Closin Time |
When the feelings right in the dead of night |
At home in a sleepy town |
Closin Time |
It’s closin time turnin off the sign |
Makin toast to the ones above |
Closin Time |
We drink Moonshine and we walk the line |
It’s a party in every life |
Closin Time |