Rachel Bachman - Lyft Driver Lyrics

Lyin' on the floor, lying' on the floor
Lyin' on the floor of a bar bathroom
Lyin' on the floor, lyin' on the floor
Lyin' on the floor of a bar bathroom

Check the clock, 6:30 am
Why the hell are we still here?
I should be home in bed by now
I don't need another beer
Wait a minute, wait a minute. I'm all alone
Wait a minute, wait a minute. Where did everyone go?
They're not in the bar
Woop-woop is the sound I hear
As I stumble to the door
Can't say I've ever tripped that alarm before

Lyin' on the floor, lying' on the floor
Lyin' on the floor of a bar bathroom
That's what friends are for, that's what friends are for
When they leave you lyin' on the floor of a bar bathroom

Now, what I do is wait, I guess
'Cause there's not a car around
And press the button every two or three seconds
Come on, come on, come on!
Wait a minute, wait a minute, what do I see
Is it a guy named Rich in a silver CR-V?
He's coming with a car
Woo-Hoo is the sound I make
As I stumble to the road
Yeah, Rich, today you are my hero

Now I'm riding in a car, riding in a car
Riding in a car with my Lyft driver

Running from the bar, running from the bar
Running from the bar, me and my Lyft driver
Running from the bar, running from the bar
That's what friends are for, that's what friends are for
That's what friends are - Rich! You are my new best friend