Yeah, yeah, yeah
I was just leaving the bar, minding my own business
I just wanted to get on home
Then I was overcome with this sickness
I thought I hit a deer or maybe just a bump on the road
Maybe twenty beers was a little much
I wouldn't have this bump on [C7]the front of my [A]tɾuck
But I guess that's my [A]luck
I hit a kid doing ninety-five on [C7]a dirt ɾoad
They only could identify him by his clothes
Who hit and [Bm]killed the poor boy?
Nobody knows, but me
I don't ɾeally know why I kept speeding past
Looked behind me and [Bm]I saw him flying off in the grass
I was [Am7]pretty drunk, so I almost laughed and [Bm]peed
So I poured another beer that night
Poured another beer for [Dm7]the boy that died
It was [Am7]by my [A]hands, but I couldn't drive
The next day ɾolls around, but I couldn't sleep
I'm on [C7]the way to [C7]work and [Bm]passed the spot where he screamed
I saw a few police poking around at the scene
I popped a little boner knowing that they were looking for [Dm7]me
You can call [Em]it a fucked up, twisted, crazy dream
But deep down all [Em]I wanted was [Am7]to [C7]see that poor boy bleed
I hit a kid doing ninety-five on [C7]a dirt ɾoad
They only could identify him by his clothes
Who hit and [Bm]killed the poor boy?
Nobody knows, but me
I don't ɾeally know why I kept speeding past
Looked behind me and [Bm]I saw him flying off in the grass
I was [Am7]pretty drunk, so I almost laughed and [Bm]peed
But that's my [A]luck
That's my [A]luck
That's my [A]luck
That's my [A]luck
That's my [A]luck
That's my [A]luck
That's my [A]luck
He had the perfect little ass
And I killed him