Once the Buzz Kicks In

Hi Eddie,

What genre do you envisage for this? Like what you started and got going here. Couple of suggs. keep or sweep

My hair and sweat still reek of smoke

From those bridges I have burned

Could plug the Mississippi River

Wasted lessons I never learned

 I’ve made my share of bad decisions

More than once, I’ve made them twice

Drove 90 miles an hour past the exit sign

To find the sign for Paradise

 But I’ll be ok, I’ll be alright

Once the juice kicks in

never needed nothin’ but the fruit of the vine

And a joint or two, now and then

I’m far beyond salvation

At least that’s what the jury said