Stop Drop and Roll One

We're on fire, I think

So stop drop and roll one

Take one to grow on

We're one of a kind

We're right on the brink

Burned out like a prom queen

All mirrors and smoke rings

So stop drop and roll one

I don't really care how this phony-ass fairy tale ends

I just hope that we're leavin' this honky tonk covered in men

Sometimes the loud ones are loners

Sometimes the rockers are stoners

One's got the mansions, one's got the lashes

One's runnin' her mouth again

We're on fire, I think

So stop drop and roll one

Take one to grow on

We're one of a kind

We're right on the brink

Burned out like a prom queen

All mirrors and smoke rings

So stop drop and roll one

Get this thing off a me

Where in the hell is my bra?

This hurts a lot more then the last time we did Mardi Gras

Sometimes we're drifters, we're daisies

Sometimes the same ones are crazy

One's got the Tylenol, one's got the Adderall

One's got a drink in her hand

We're on fire, I think

So stop drop and roll one

Take one to grow on

We're one of a kind

We're one of a kind

Yeah, we're right on the brink

Burned out like a prom queen

It's all mirrors and smoke rings

So stop drop and roll one