Whitmer Thomas - Going Out To Eat lyrics
[Whitmer Thomas - Going Out To Eat lyrics]
Two, three, four
Okay
Here we go
I just wanna go out
To eat with my friends (Yup)
I don't care where we go
As long as we're dining in
Oh, I just wanna go out to eat
With my friends
Well, hey, bud, it's good to be by you
Eating chips and dip, drunk and talking shit
Hey, I just wanna go out
To eat with my friends
(I feel like this is all gonna be about food)
Been since forever when life was out of whack
I'll pick up the bill
But I'm glad to have you back
Oh, I just wanna go out
To eat with my friends
(We should split the bill; I
Got it last time
Dude)
Gut sinking from the wings
It hurts from all the Cokes (No shit)
But being in the booth by you
Well, hell, you know it feels like home
Yeah, I just wanna go out to eat
With my friends (Yeehaw)
(You should have a couple glasses of water)
Plastic menu's sticky (Fucking gross)
Cups ain't been washed all night
(It's true)
I'm down if you are
Just order me a burger and some fries
I just wanna, haha
Go out to eat with my friends
And if you're too sauced
I'll call you a cab
And when the sea washes you up
Well, hell, you know I'll push you back
Oh, hot dogs, egg rolls, Caesar salad
Popcorn shrimp, pasta, and scallops
Oh, I just wanna go out
To eat with my friends
Give me sushi, salsa, enchiladas
Pancakes, nuggets, piña coladas
Oh, I just wanna go out
To eat with my friends
(Alright, get it, Chris)
Ooh, I like that
Alright, Whitmer
You take one; oh, shit
I don't know how to fucking do this
Man, this is your thing
Alright, la-la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la
Oh, I just wanna go out to eat
With my friends, la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la
Oh, I just wanna, oh, fuck it
Go out to eat with my friends
Stupid song