Louie (Acoustic)

Well your day's are getting dry, aloe plant under your eye

You wear your hair just like the moon, curse at me, and I curse at you

And you know I don't mind it too

Fuck you Fuck you

Cigarette flicking with a plastic shoe, thirty-five minutes just to put his coat on

Old man, I love you like a coca-cola, I think I'm gonna miss that old smoke aroma

But baby remember, this is our December

Hey Louie, how's the weather up in Buffalo? Whatcha gonna do tonight? Hey Louie, well you know it's gonna be alright

Another day on your sofa seat, channel not switching, on news repeat

Amaretto and irish cream, cheers to you and cheers to me

But baby remember, this is our December

Hey Louie, how's the weather up in Buffalo? Whatcha gonna do tonight? Hey Louie, well you know it's gonna be alright

Baby remember this is our December

Baby remember this is our December

Baby remember this is our December

Hey Louie, how's the weather up in Buffalo? Whatcha gonna do tonight? Hey Louie, well you know it's gonna be alright (Oh yeah)

Hey Louie

Hey Louie

Hey Louie, hey