Lyrics

[Verse 1] One o'clock rock, it's the A.M And Height's had enough so I might say when It's break free season, gonna roll Out the back door for a county stroll And I look up peepin' the stars Lights turn green but there are no cars Looking at stuff, and things seem gentle And not so rugged and rough So I dream up the next joint, how it's gonna sound Trying to skip all the cracks in the ground On the walk just wheeling it back Everything got flipped, I zone out on that I see a house, my friend used to live there His folks still do but I won't come near I can't throw a rock and wake him up Just to kick it, we'd have to take a Greyhound bus [Chorus] So I feel old, that's a big load On my soul go [?] rolling [?] Damn it's strange, nobody in town Leaves a single light on when midnight rolls around I was down with thе show today I suppose it's okay that we didn't get paid But what if nobody еver bumps my jams And it's back to square one as a older man? [Post-Chorus] I'm hanging out late, all alone Roll through your avenue, stop through your zone [Verse 2] I walked to a field by the middle school Where I went, and sit down on the bench Then I'm [?] cage climbing up, way up Looking down on the baseball diamond I feel good feeling out in the night And the sky is the ceiling, thinking back To streaking naked on that grass with hot babes Dance parties, playing bass in my rock days [Chorus] And on that plot of land And old kind of power runs through my hands And I use it to raise up Wake up in the game, pick the mic up and say stuff And on that plot of grass I build up a bomb that I know can blast Mad big, for the '05 To make the sparks fly and keep my life live [Post-Chorus] I'm hanging out late, all alone Roll through your avenue, stop through your zone I'm hanging out late, all alone Roll through your avenue, stop through your zone