Ryan Montbleau - All Wet lyrics

Waiting Waiting by all these dry vines Yes, I've been waiting, waiting, Lord For the river-tide to pa** on by And I know it ain't rolled by yet Because my ankles and my feet are still wet And got that same subtle feeling Behind my ears Riding Riding on a mountain goat But I've been saving, saving, Lord Saving up to buy myself a speedboat So that I can leave this land Put that ever-loving throttle in my hand And get that same subtle feeling That I've been searching for for years Waiting On a Sunday afternoon Yes, I know it's Sunday, Lord, Sunday But I like it in the afternoon Come Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday I've got too much to do And Thursday, Friday, Saturday come I get that same subtle feeling That I've been searching for for years Searching for for years Riding on a billy-goat, saving up to buy myself a speedboat Yes, I've been riding on a billy-goat, saving up to buy myself a speedboat So that we can leave this land Put that ever-loving throttle in my hand And get that same subtle feeling That we've been searching for for years