It's getting cold in Pennsylvania
You got me drying off in hotel lobbies
But I think you need another hobby
Some things you just don't forget
Like racing my accomplices
4 AM and down the stairs
Sirens bleeding through the air and
Congregating, fill the room
Rabid whispers on the move
No one is quite sure what to do
Fingers will be flying soon
I believe you and I should be okay
But we should probably pack our things, just incase
They send out the dogs for people like us
Come time we head for New Orleans
? and limousines
We should've told them to abandon streets
Oh, that hurricane's a selfish, a selfish streak
They say you boys should get in line
Trouble deeds free troubled minds, there's a
Reason for those warning signs
Folks 'round here start breathing fire and
Folks who never wastes its time
Our magnets for the worst advice
I'm in my mother's prayers tonight
She's sending angels to my side
I believe you and I should be okay
But we should probably pack our things, just incase
They send out the dogs for people like us
And I believe we should cut our laughs before lines get crossed
And this dirty work catches up to us
They send out the dogs for people like us
You can reach Pennsylvania by way of New Orleans
You can reach Pennsylvania by way of New Orleans
I believe you and I should be okay
But we should probably pack our things, just incase
They send out the dogs for people like us
You can reach Pennsylvania by way of New Orleans
(The dogs)
You can reach Pennsylvania by way of New Orleans
(We'll be okay) (The dogs)
We'll be okay