One Fine Day

If I had perfect day I would have it start this way Open up the fridge and have a tall boy – Yeah Then I’d meet up with my friends Head out to the game again We don’t even really care who wins 1 – 2 – 3 Refrão: |Now excitement seems to grow | |When we’re Hangin’with the Bro’s | |When we’re chillin’and we pound | |A case of Stroh’s | |Now the game is cool to see | |You can high on TV | |Count the riot on the one two three | |Operation is in sight | |And the field is open wide | |When you break it then you know you’re still alive | |If the cops don’t make you pay | |And you make Your getaway | |Then you know that’s one fine day On that day before we’re through We could torch a car or two Then wave ourselves another tall boy – Yeah Water hoses and batons That’s the real game that’s on I don’t really give a shit who wins 1 – 2 3 (Refrão) I believe It’s my God given right To destroy everything in my sight Cause it never gets dull, It never gets old The only night It gets is more bold Drinkin’, Fightin’, going to the game In our world It’s a away to stay sane If you’re asking me To have it my way, I’d say that’s One fine day (Refrão) Final: Then you know that’s one fine day Hey , hey. Hey , hey.