Midnight bite a 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 losin' 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 an' ready

Fat City I'm already gone
Fat City Juiced up an' ready
Battered an' bruised I keep a rolling 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
I 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 an' ready
Fat City I'm already gone

Fat City Juiced up an' ready
Battered an' bruised I keep a rolling on
I keep a rollin' on, I keep a rollin' on


Fat City Juiced up an' ready
Fat City I'm already gone

Fat City Juiced up an' ready
Battered an' bruised I keep a rolling on
Rollin' on Rollin' on Rollin' on Rollin' on...