Chloe Hoecker

Lyrics

Well I'm known for being immature
Though I'm grown, I never do quite learn
But at least I ain't fumblin' and stumblin' to the floor
Honey those days ended on the day that I turned four
But here we are once more

I got a box of apple juice, you got a shot of whiskey
I'm left feelin' full of youth, and you're left feelin' tipsy
A notion I may never know, but ignorance is bliss
I got a box of apple juice, and you're passed out again

Well I know, I've got ribbons in my hair
So I'm told, it don't matter what I wear
What matters is the money I've got saved up in the bank
Cause I don't spend half my paycheck on a twelve pack everyday
You've got yourself to thank

I got a box of apple juice, you got a shot of whiskey
I'm left feelin' full of youth, and you're left feelin' tipsy
A notion I may never know, but ignorance is bliss
I got a box of apple juice, and you're passed out again

Now I'm not one to judge
I know one's too much but never enough
At times we both act like a child
But I heard sober's back in style

I got a box of apple juice, you got a shot of whiskey
I'm left feelin' full of youth, and you're left feelin' tipsy
A notion I may never know, but ignorance is bliss
I got a box of apple juice, and you're passed out again

You're ten feet tall and twelve beers deep
Come sunrise, you'll feel dead