I got out of jail in a fine day of May,
sun in the sky and right back in the game.
Let’s put it this way: It was a big mistake.
Now I know I don’t have what it takes.
They said: “What could go wrong?”
They said: “Let’s play this song!
You just have to smile and play along.”
I said: “What could go wrong?”
I said: “Let’s bring it on!
We will have fun all night long.”
It was 10 p.m. when it all began.
I needed to prove ‘em I was a man,
even better than them.
I put on a mask and stepped up to the task,
stole all the pot in the dealer’s hideout
and then came back.
They said: “What could go wrong?”
They said: “Let’s fill this bong!
This night is ours and has just begun!”
I said: “Nothing went wrong!”
I said: “Let’s fill this bong!
This night is ours and has just begun!”
They said: “What could go wrong?”
They said: “Let’s play this song!
You just have to smile and play along.”
I said: “What could go wrong?”
I said: “Let’s bring it on!
We will have fun all night long.”
They said: “What could go wrong?”
They said: “Let’s fill this bong!
This night is ours and has just begun!”
I said: “Nothing went wrong!”
I said: “Let’s fill this bong!
This night is ours and has just begun!”