RAMBLIN' BOOGIE
(Mike Sanchez)
MIKE SANCHEZ (MS002, 1999)

Spent a whole lotta time drinkin' red red wine
Boy I felt so good till I was out of my mind
They say there's a party on the other side
But I ain't leavin' this place till the bottles dried
I've felt so high since the other night
When my baby took away on a one way ride
I've been a no good body since she ain't around
And there ain't no dolly gonna keep me down

Monday morning just don't look right
Still feels like Saturday night
I ain't goin' home for another day
So open that bottle let's drink away

John and Jack are like potato sacks
Been ballin' all week over big mamma's shack
I just don't know what went on inside
But they rocked so much they nearly died
Who's the new girl in the neighbourhood
She's gotta be a model or something good
Just seventeen but she looks twenty two
Inviting that cutie to the hullabaloo

Monday morning just don't look right
Still feels like Saturday night
I ain't goin' home for another day
So open that bottle let's drink away

I'll take that girl right in my arms
I'll tell her what I think and I hope she's charmed
She says party or not, well I'm in love with you
We're gonna ball the whole night through
The light's are out and the music's loud
I never knew such a thing as this wonderful crowd
If the drinkin' don't make you wanna scream 'n' shout
The beatin' and a rockin' gonna knock you out

Monday morning just don't look right
Still feels like Saturday night
I ain't goin' home for another day
So open that bottle let's drink away

Monday morning just don't look right
Still feels like Saturday night
I ain't goin' home for another day
So open that bottle, open that bottle
Open that bottle, open that bottle
Open that bottle, open that bottle

Courtesy of:
Mike Sanchez
mike_sanchez@lineone.net
http://www.mikesanchez.co.uk