Here In The City of Lights

Smoking the last cigarette, Thinking of the night we had, The hell that was Las Vegas, Tonight seems not so bad. The party starts when the boys walk in, The stench of alcohol and herbal essence fill the room. Tonight is complete happiness, Tonight there will be no gloom. We begin our night, With a slight buzz of course, Even though our phsycadelic friend, Thinks Danny’s a horse. To the strip we go, Sin city here we are, Even though we’re young, We head straight to the bar. A hennessy for me, A Carona for my friend, Keep this coming partner, This night may never end. Through the lights we walk, Night becomes day, Three fine strippers walk by, My boy Rael says “Hey!” Drunk as a skunk, Feel like I am in Heaven, Time for another drink, Make it a Vodka seven. Lost now, Our minds in straight oblivion, Bells and flashing lights, Hopefully we aren’t headed for the station. LOOK OUT JOHNNIE! That’s not the . . . OOOOOH! . . .door. Just a little too late, Homeboy hit the floor. Now I am at home, Got no idea how I got here, Last I remember, We weren’t anywhere near. Another night of insanity, In the sin city of lights, It’s crazy all of the time, But especially on Saturday nights. Written January 27th, 2002 © on Jan 26 2002 08:44 PM PST    0 • 14