Tusky Tuesday from Knucklehorn by Knucklehorn

Driving through town baby real slow
Anyone who's been there knows
You drive too fast
You'll be talking to Jones
He's got nothing better to do
And Buck you know he'll never give you a break
He'll search your car and make no mistakes
He'll find your bag and then he'll take it away
Go down to the station and smoke all day

You'll never know who you'll meet
When you're dancing in the street
Who got pulled over for smoking weed
In Tusky on a Tuesday

I finally made my way
Down to the bar
Weaved through the crowd
and said hey to John
Bought me a brew then I played some pool
Who knows what the hell we're gonna get into

You'll never know who you'll meet
When you're dancing in the street
Who got pulled over for smoking weed
In Tusky on a Tuesday

I hate my job, but it pays the rent
Go down to Tusky where my money is spent
We're all here for something and we're doing fine
We smoke all day and we drink all night

You'll never know who you'll meet
When you're puking in the street
Who got pulled over
for smoking weed
In Tusky on a Tuesday

• Rock
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• Denver