Il testo della Officer

Forty below, driving on deathly icing roads
Back seat is full of clothes, i gotta talk this over
Run out of gas, wake a stranger up to fill my tank
In his pajamas, i only got ten dollars

Im not drunk i wanna go home, officer
Its been a long road and i feel awful
Im not drunk i wanna go home, officer
And thats all, thats all, thats all

She has company and ive walked into the wrong room
So i go to the bathroom and i wash my hands in sulfur water
A twitterpated buzz is coming off of her
My admiration forces me to leave her

She asks me to stay but ive outgrown her
So im back in my car and i get pulled over

Im not drunk i wanna go home, officer
Its been a long road and i feel awful
Im not drunk i wanna go home, officer
And thats all, thats all, thats all

With a warning i check my wipers and defog
I notice my mind is on the floor but i must move onward
So i pick a song and i sing along while lofty dreams dance
On and on over a place i'll live forever

Im not drunk i wanna go home, officer
Its been a long road and i feel awful
Im not drunk i wanna go home, officer
And thats all, thats all

Im not drunk i wanna go home, officer
Its been a long road and everythings awkward
Im not drunk i wanna go home, officer
And thats all, thats all, thats all