Fuzzy Lyrics - Homemade Tamales: Live At Floores - Randy Rogers Band

Got a call from my cousin 

Come and get me right now 

'Cause I done lost my woman 

And I need a night out 

Said I can't burn it down 

'Cause I'm gettin' up early 

I'm down for one round 

But around 1:30 

I was sittin' at a Waffle House 

I think I had grits 

Started hittin' on a waitress 

Everything after that gets fuzzy 

Like a TV in a cheap motel 

My head feels funny 

I lost my keys 

I lost my cell 

And all of my money 

Did I crash a party 

Have a run in with the law 

Take a swim in a fountain 

I don't know 

'Cause it's all kinda fuzzy 

There's a ring on my finger 

There's a bra on the lamp 

Gotta get outta this hot tub 

And try to find my pants 

Who the hell is Heather 

And when were we together 

'Cause I've got every letter of her name on my chest 

Think I got a shiner 

A cigarette burn 

Nothing in that bottle of tequila but the worm 

It's fuzzy 

Like static on the radio 

My head feels funny 

I lost my watch 

I lost my clothes 

And all of my money 

Did I call my momma 

Try to break into the mall 

Did I even pay the cabbie 

I don't know 

'Cause it's all kinda fuzzy 

I remember how it started 

After that it's just a blur 

Is it a Sunday or a Monday 

Am I suppose to be at work 

It's fuzzy 

Like a tennis ball on my tongue 

My mouth feels funny 

I'm blinded by the sun 

But things ain't sunny 

Will the room stop spinning 

Will I find my car 

On my way back home right now 

It's all fuzzy 

(Fuzzy) 

Oh it's fuzzy 

(Fuzzy) 

It's fuzzy 

(Fuzzy) 

Everything is fuzzy