Well it's 10 pm I'm feeling listless, no it ain't no joke
Sitting right on top my wish list, a vanilla c**e
So I walk out my door, head to George's liquor store
Where they always got what I'm looking for
A 20 oz c**e with some sweetness on the side
It's like my life support had a little fix but I need some more
You can buy happiness I am sure and it costs 1.85
Pay the man behind the counter, tell him mister thanks
Without your establishment I'd have no c**e to drink
Stride along the sidewalk, got no time to talk for real
Pass a crack head and I'm thinking man I know how you feel
Cloudy skies they all just clear up
Got my high fructose corn syrup
Life doesn't get better than this
Forget a man all I need is that very first sip
Pour it in my red American Idol cup
Sitting right on top my wish list, a vanilla c**e
So I walk out my door, head to George's liquor store
Where they always got what I'm looking for
A 20 oz c**e with some sweetness on the side
It's like my life support had a little fix but I need some more
You can buy happiness I am sure and it costs 1.85
Pay the man behind the counter, tell him mister thanks
Without your establishment I'd have no c**e to drink
Stride along the sidewalk, got no time to talk for real
Pass a crack head and I'm thinking man I know how you feel
Cloudy skies they all just clear up
Got my high fructose corn syrup
Life doesn't get better than this
Forget a man all I need is that very first sip
Pour it in my red American Idol cup