A Million Dollar Day. 

by Mike Defendant 

 

We are partying, yes, tonight! we'll wake up tomorrow not feeling right. So let's not sleep and continue this way, until the sun comes up and the moon goes away. Passing bottles, stories are told. Times like these, they never get old. We can stock up until they sell it some more, 6 in the morning heading to the store. 

 

Back to the porch, where it all began. You know I've got a smoke and a beer in my hand.Rolled cigarettes to set the scene. The sky was beautiful, the air felt clean. No clouds in way, just the morning light above. Stoned in time with the people that I love. That was a million dollar day, never had a penny, but never felt that way.