Ain't it funny how life changes You never know what's gonna happen And I wouldn't change it for the world, the world, oh no You wake up ain't nothing the same and life changes You make your plans and you god laughing Life changes (yes it does) and I

You know that I could use somebody Someone like you, somebody Always looking down at all I see I hope it's gonna make you notice Someone like me I've been roaming around Painted faces, fill the places I can't reach Someone like you, and all you know, and

(This is rolling papers two) Baby, this is rolling papers two I'mma roll it, roll it, I'mma light it, light it When it's time to make a change, I ain't gonna fight it, fight it (I'mma roll it, roll it, I'mma light it, light it When it's time to make a

One more night and I can do it I can make you right One more time, one more slide One more cash, baby one more lie we gonna do this straight up we ain't gonna fight Just one more, just one more night One more time, one more night One more baby just get

Ain’t never gonna worry ‘bout nothin’ again I ain’t never gonna worry ‘bout nothin’ again Tryin’ to make the money but the money ain’t gonna make me You sittin’ there lookin’ all pretty And I love that feelin’ when the smile starts kickin’ in Paint the

If you want another secret Can't back out, or make it You ain't ever gonna be it By takin' someone else's away Never take it for granted You don't have to understand it Here's to whatever puts a smile on your face Whatever makes you happy people Happy

It’s alright ‘Cause tonight We’re gonna paint the town green Just like home Let’s color the streets like our own Let’s make this place feel like our own We’re gonna paint the town green (Hoo)

I ain't gonna be that easy to leave Girl I'm gonna make you miss me I'm gonna make you miss me Make you wish that you were sleeping in my shirt Lie about my jacket and tell everyone it's yours When your phone rings after midnight and you're thinking

So who you gonna call? The martini police And as we gaze skyward, ain't it dark early? It's the star treatment I just wanted to be one of The Strokes Now look at the mess you made me make Hitchhiking with a monogrammed suitcase Miles away from any

With somebody else who got problems We ain't gonna solve 'em Tonight all I need is a stranger Lips with a whiskey chaser And a corner booth kiss to make me forget that he's gone (Oh, oh, oh) We should be drinkin' alone together Drownin' the pain is