No fun in no fun city,
That seems pretty harsh to me
My blood runs thicker than that
We can't just turn our backs
'Cause I've seen an awful eye full
Of good in you, and everyone
'Cause I've seen an awful eye full
Of good in you
Thank gawd for these glasses
They let me see the world so straight
Thank gawd for this beer in hand
It just lets me understand the slurs you say
Like; patriotism is overrated, I love the people not the places
You gotta trust the slurs I say, I'm not lying to your face.
I say its time to kiss and made up!
I've been whistlein' past that grave yard too much