150 Songtext
von Ryan Jesse

I woke up in a new 150, half a fifth of shitty whiskey
Sittin′ with me in the backseat of a truck that isn't mine
The last thing I remember, I was workin′ on a bender
But I drove there in a Chevy, so somebody tell me why
I woke up in a new 150

I woke up in a new 150 (150)

No, it won't be hard to find me when somebody calls the cops
Mine's the only Silverado that′s still sittin′ in that lot
Soon as they run them plates, they'll knockin′ on my door
And I'll have to do some lyin′ on my porch

'Cause I had four Silver Bullets, three shots of Jack
Yeah, I was too drunk to make it back


I woke up in a new 150, half a fifth of shitty whiskey
Sittin′ with me in the backseat of a truck that isn't mine
The last thing I remember, I was workin' on a bender
But I drove there in a Chevy, so somebody tell me why
I woke up in a new 150 (150)

It was supposed to be one after work
Yeah, they got me sayin′, "One couldn′t hurt"
I said I'd be done right after the first
That ain′t the way it works, we all knew it'd take a turn

And turn into four Silver Bullets, three shots of Jack
Yeah, I was too drunk to make it back

I woke up in a new 150, half a fifth of shitty whiskey
Sittin′ with me in the backseat of a truck that isn't mine
The last thing I remember, I was workin′ on a bender
But I drove there in a Chevy, so somebody tell me why
I woke up in a new 150 (9150)
Yeah, yeah, I woke up in a new 150

I woke up in a new 150 (150)