Louden Swain - Hot Times lyrics

Woah oh, woah oh woah oh, woah oh

Hot times in the '70s
Drugs are your friends and your enemies
You're sober and then it's over

Hold close your vanities
Swallow the obscenities no room for them
To make amends

But can you hold it in
The palm of your hand? Break it down
And make it understand? Grip it tight
Like a marker in the sand?

Type it up like you've got a plan
And you fake the tell
Like you got the winning hand
Hold your ground like a marker in the sand

Hot trial of the century
A little piece of history you always lose
When you're on the news, ooh!

It's your biography
All about you when you're the lead fall over
And then it's over

But can you hold it
In the palm of your hand? Break it down
And make it understand? Grip it tight
Like a marker in the sand?

And type it up like you've got a plan
And you fake the tell
Like you got the winning hand
Hold your ground like a marker in the sand

Hot times in the '70s
Drugs are your friends and your enemies
You're sober and then it's over

Hold close your vanities
Swallow the obscenities no room for them
To make amends

But can you hold it in
The palm of your hand? Break it down
And make it understand? Grip it tight
Like a marker in the sand?

Type it up like you got a plan
And you fake the tell
Like you got the winning hand
Hold your groove like a marker in the sand

Woah oh, woah oh woah oh, woah oh
Woah oh

Woah oh, woah oh woah oh, woah oh
Woah oh, woah oh woah oh, woah oh