Meanderings Lightheaded beer runs On the twisted highway Smoke a couple rolled up blunts Saying ill take the high way He giggles in his sleep but says he cant handle shit I draw up blueprints of silly houses for him to laugh at it Turn the radio up Turn the radio up Dizzy walks to see the dog Purple flowers trampled on Grabbed her hand and kissed her lips Parted and im full of shit They all stomped and cheered Lovely little girls with beers