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letra de woke up in limavady - mc beezer

[intro]
do you ever just go nuts on the drink?
one mornin’ you wake up in your ma’s house up the west
next mornin’ you wake up in the back-end -rs- of nowhere
how’d i get here?
whaddya call your name?
mate?

[verse 1]

wee cousin’s 21st celebrations
ran into some familiar faces
end up on pills makin’ strange faces
next mornin’ unfamiliar places

{curous}

i woke up in limavady
i woke up in ballygally
i woke up in drumlaghy
i woke up in greyabbey
i woke up in cullybackey

[verse 2]
last night melted by mates to go out
changin my ways, no longer a lout
boys snachattin’wkds and stout
stayin’in but now my dome’s filled with doubt
keep thе head down, been done for affray
get thе feet up with match of the day
nights round here, always the same
chasin’ yokes and shirts, that’s the name of the game
out less since i blew my whiplash claim
used to be flat out, going nuts, insane
tryin’a grow up sitting here in the flat
while the whole crews out, huntin the rat
they keep goin’ on, but what can i say?
mon boys, i’ve a chinese on the way
boys are on the whatsapp, givin’ me grief
n ow i’m ragin’, gettin’ roasted like beef
pics flyin’in, everyone’s out
and now i’m getting told, caoihme’s about
gettin’ a sweat on, keep scopin’the door
wallet’s light, tap my’ma for a score
before i know it, got my good gutties on
free perry shirt, squirt of paco rabanne
f-ck the other options, taxi to thompsons
fever like cabin, ‘ma i’m goin’ swallin’!
alright crick mate
alright gazza mate
alright dazza mate
alright ‘the turk’ mate
{curous}
i woke up in bellaghy
i woke up in drumakelly
i woke up in tullygally
i woke up in dunadry
i woke up in coln glen valley

[verse 3]
pint in hand, here we go again
whole squad out, boys goin’ insane
all near 30, you’d think we’d be wiser
whaddya expect with half-price budweiser
3 for 5 in an ice bucket
i’m on antibiotics but here, f-ck it
ya only live once, can’t look like a muppet
the nights on a downer, time to up it
i look at my watch, its near half eleven
es passed around, mummy i’m in heaven
a wee lad smacks me, sparks me out
forget givin’ statements, i’m no tout!
probably my fault for gettin’ plastered
bouncer throws me out?
fat basterd
sittin’ on a kerb, spy a chip van
“what’ll it be son?” says the wee man
“chips: taco, gravy or cheese?
so wiped i go “chum, giz all 3 please”
now in a car think the drivers our marty
its nat – i’m en route to a random house party
uppa motorway with some complete jesters
haule on a second am i drivin’ this fiesta?
miles from home i can’t find my friends
wish to f-ck that was the point where this night ends
{curous}

i woke up in derraghy
i woke up in roe valley
i woke up in ballylinney
i woke up in galbally
i woke up in portavogie

[verse 4]
wake up in a cess-pit, head like jim nesbitt
work at 2 here
ahh sh-t
why the f-ck was i drinkin’ rioja?
get me to central till i get some berocca
dunno what’s worse- last night’s photos
or the hunt for sausage- bacon-egg-sodas
all i know is i gotta split here fast
in some woods, 80 miles from belfast
i don’t know this town, no-one’s about
stayin’ at home would’a been a better shout
tryin’ to find a translink timetable
if this driver stops, mate i’d be grateful
“i can take you to belfast, son – jump in!”
this header’s drivin’, swiggin’ a harp tin!
“i could take ya, but there’s a part near here”
and just like that, i’m back on the beer

{curous}

i woke up in knocknacarry
i woke up in shanmaghery
i woke up in ballysally
i woke up up slient valley
i woke up in maghaberry?!

[outro]
ahh
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- mc beezer

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