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If I had a perfect day
I would have it start this way
Open up the fridge and have a tall boy yeah
Then I'd meet up with my friends
Head out to the game again
We don't even really even care who wins
(Hey) Wins (Hey) one, two, three
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Now the time just seems to fly when we're hanging with the boys
When we're cheering and when no one keeps the score
Now the game is cool to see, you can high five up to me
Count them running over one, two, three
Operation is inside and the field is open wide
When you break everything you know you're still alive
And The cops will you make you pay if you think you'll get away
Then you know that it's One Fine Day (Hey)
And before the day was through
We could torch a car or two
Then have ourselves another tallboy yeah
Water hoses in the lot
That's the real game that's on
I don't really give a shit who wins, (HEY!) Wins (HEY!) one, two, three
Chorus:
Now the time just seems to fly when we're hanging with the boys
When we're cheering and when no one keeps the score
Now the game is cool to see, you can high five up to me
Count them running over one, two, three
Operation is inside and the field is open wide
When you break everything you know you're still alive
And The cops will you make you pay if you think you'll get away
Then you know that it's One Fine Day (Hey)
I believe it's my God-given right
To destroy everything in my sight
It never gets dull, it never gets old
The only it gets is more bold
Drinkin', Fightin', Goin' to the game
In our world it's a way to stay sane