It's Late lyrics

Well for a while it's late So take another drink Another pull From my pocket ass whiskey, Chile All right Well in the summertime, it's late To be a famous one to date Is it the real thing? God it's the read thing Wo, the real thing Kg and me were a rock and roll band to see From the old school woman That you might to just have to disagree But when we rock upon the mic And we come up with a riff or three It's late, but not too late Don't masturbate, just 'cause it's late Oh oh oh uh Ten thousands suits couldn't stop us now When we blast through