Troll Tribe - Golden Hour Lyrics

Hop down to the corner shop
Hand in my pocket
Oh I felt the quarter drop
Could have lost it anywhere with the square I'm walking
Coulda smoked one last cig with the air I'm coughing
Grab a little bottle of Jameson
And then I notice then
The one at the counter in
Little shop apparel she caught me in a stare
So I paid real quick and got right out of there
It's my golden hour
Early in the golden hour
Oh my golden hour
Caught me in the golden hour
Oh a golden hour
Early in the golden hour
Oh a golden hour
Huh huh
Got to the crib and I changed the channel
Now spike on the background put on my favorite flannel
I poured me a shot put on my best slippers shwing
Living like a king on my back porch swing
Not much cash in the pocket
Pregaming hard enough that mc would say stop it
I'm hammered before I get to the corner bar
But I'll stumble in like a superstar
Now it's the golden hour
Yes the golden hour
Oh my golden hour
Caught me in the golden hour
Oh a golden hour
Middle of a golden hour
Oh a golden hour
Either way it's going down
Either as a friend or a friend with the ground
Either way it's going down
Huh huh
One last look in the mirror
It's become clear
I won't be able to steer
But I can huff it
It's only a quarter mile
Its giving me time to strut my style
Turning heads with a steady pace
And I won't hesitate to get up the state
I think you got a lovely face
How bought we head back to my place
For a late night golden hour
A golden hour
Yes a golden hour
Late night golden hour
Oh a golden hour
Late night golden hour
Oh a golden hour
Either way it's going down
Either as a friend or a friend with the ground
Either way it's going down
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye