Oh Man - Dr. Dog

Well on the other shore, there’s a hook for all your hang-ups

A pier full of disasters, and a word for everything

You had to be there, I know it’s somewhere

Where all of us have grown, and understood

Well on the other shore, there’s a week that’s filled with weekends

A crick that trickles bourbon in your cup

There’s always free time, it’s never bed time

Your friends are around or sleeping in

Where nobody’s famous and nobody cares

Where everyone’s broke, but nobody’s scared

Oh man, oh man, oh man

Well on the other shore, there’s a week that’s filled with weekends

A crick that trickles bourbon in your cup

There’s always free time, it’s never bed time

Your friends are around or sleeping in