Fat City

Midnight bite at the Cherry So sweet is the juice I'm free from the chains And all the dogs are running loose I'm chasing my tail And I'm losing my head Yeah I'm falling down I can't feel my legs I'm on my way to a better place Fat city Juiced up and ready Fat city I'm already gone Fat city Juiced up and ready Battered and bruised I keep a'rollin' on Rollin' on Saddle sore at the pony From the black rockin' chair I got what I need I'm already there I been riding so hard Drank all the dregs She's falling down She can't feel her legs We're on our way to a better place Fat city Juiced up and ready Fat city I'm already gone Fat city Juiced up and ready Battered and bruised I keep a'rollin' on I keep a'rollin' on, I keep a'rollin' on Fat city Juiced up and ready Fat city I'm already gone Fat city Juiced up and ready Battered and bruised I keep a'rollin' on Rollin' on Rollin' on Rollin' on Rollin' on.