[Lyric] One More Taste of the Good Stuff (Hank May)

Got the kinda life
Kids end up with sometimes
Owing not to being dumb or deprived
Just a dog
Within reach of his treats
Always wanting more
Of anything sweet

I'm on the older side of young now
Having half the fun now
But going twice as hard

I got a visit from my old college friend
Seemed to me that he'd been backwards aging
He tried to play me
A riff on my guitar like
Shit fuck wait
Aw man I can't recall
And I came over to hug him when I'm
Drunk I'm loving
And he's trying so hard
He was once my party partner
When we felt only blessed by time
Forties and our favorite music
Shoulda coulda left behind
He's on
My list

Got the kinda life
Where no one takes my advice
I say you're
Knock knock knocking
And they say look who's talking but it
Takes one to know one and I love you is all
And worry fills my mind each time I'm staring at the wall

But hell I can't change you
Or save you from danger
When the danger's coming from inside

But I found me a party partner
And she don't wanna know my life
And I think that's a cool arrangement
And she is free to drink most nights

And we took separate Ubers home
I got locked out of my phone
Curled up underneath a tree
Woke up to strangers poking me
27 is the new 17
In my old band I used to scream
Lord I'm losing steam
One more taste of the good stuff honey
One more taste of the good stuff please