If I had 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 care who wins
1 - 2 - 3
Now excitement seems to grow
When we’re Hangin’with the Bro’s
C#5
A case of Stroh’s
F#5
You can high 5 on TV
Count the riot on the one two three
Operation is in sight
And the field is open wide
When you break it then you know you’re still alive
If the cops don’t make you pay
And you make Your getaway
Then you know that’s one fine day
On that day before we’re through
We could torch a car or two
Then wave ourselves another tall boy - Yeah
Water hoses and batons
That’s the real game that’s on
I don’t really give a shit who wins
1 - 2 - 3
(Refrão)
I believe It’s my God-given right
To destroy everything in my sight
Cause it never gets dull, It never gets old
The only night It gets is more bold
Drinkin’, Fightin’, going to the game
In our world It’s a away to stay sane
If you’re asking me
To have it my way, I’d say that’s
One fine day
(Refrão)
Then you know that’s one fine day
Hey , hey. Hey , hey.