Face Up

Well it’s just another day of getting into trouble
Chasing all the booze with another bottle
When I went into a bar looking for some quiet
I said the wrong thing and it turned into a riot
Hand good, hand good, face good, face good
I’m lucky to wake face up
Hand good, hand good, face good, face good
I’m lucky to wake face up
When I hit that summer with an angel on my shoulder
Another day living, another day older
Thank God I made it out this far
Tell my story to the boys with a guitar
Hand good, hand good, face good, face good
I’m lucky to wake face up
Hand good, hand good, face good, face good
I’m lucky to wake face up