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Artists:

Nothin' Fancy


Albums:

Nothin' But the Blues [Delta 1] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · You Ain't Heard Nothin' Yet (Benito) · Nothin' Lasts Forever (Zero) · Nothin' on Me (Schoenrock) · Nothin' Else Matters (Drown the Fish Company) · I Started Out with Nothin and I Still Got Most of It Left (Seasick Steve) · The Tribute to Gary Allan: Nothin on But Bluegrass (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Nothin But Love (Robert Cray) · Nothin' But the Blues [Pilz] (Lightnin' Hopkins) · Three Lil' Nothin's (Rasputina) – and 90 other albums »


that ass like some pump dick 
Feel respect from my balls I don't pause for shit 
I'm quick to empty my clip and hit the gas bitch 
Drive by, four
It feels so good to be back!
Polow, Ursher baby (yeah, Zone 4)
How you doin Gucci? (yeah) (Zone 6)

'Cause the spotlight ain't nothin' without ya
It feels so good to be back!
Polow, Ursher baby (yeah, Zone 4)
How you doin Gucci? (yeah) (Zone 6)

'Cause the spotlight ain't nothin' without ya
nothin' wrong with the radio
She needs a carburetor, a set of plug wires
She's ridin' me around on four bald tires
The wipers don't work and the horn
nothin' wrong with the radio
She needs a carburetor, a set of plug wires
She's ridin' me around on four bald tires
The wipers don't work and the horn
nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin'

One, two, three, four
We're ready to pull out and ride, ride, ride, ride. 
We're ready to pull out and ride, ride,
At every business on the coast
They got the flakes

Flakes, flakes!

They can't fix yer brakes
You ask 'em, "where's my motor? " "well, it was eaten by
sometimes befall us
For sorrow sometimes will call
Four seasons go around on a pinwheel
And tomorrow ain't nothin' at all

The first time that I came by
ain't nothin' wrong with the radio 
She needs a carburetor, a set of plug wires 
She's ridin' me around on four bald tires 
The wipers don't work
nothin'

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
You were just playin' a game

Every day and every night
I stay by the phone
Never go no place so
At every business on the coast
They got the flakes

Flakes, flakes!

They can't fix yer brakes
You ask 'em, "where's my motor? " "well, it was eaten by
an' now if we could just find some toads an' go for a good swim, we could have fun all day doin' nothin', just loafin' around in the creek."

We jumped
sold tickets at the door
And Oscar he'd come by most ev'ryday 'bout half past four
And he'd pay to see some movie that he'd seen ten times before
But
through the day say, but oh
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You don't know nothin' about the lonely nites

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Well now night go away please hurry up
This song it was written down
In a pea green windowless room
Four o'clock and the TV's dead
Wired up with nothin' to do
I drunk all my whiskey I
of the night, sometimes around four
Hopin to find who they lookin for but they won't succeed
All they gonna find is mad empty bags of weed
But word son, you got
It feels so good to be back!
Polow, Ursher baby (yeah, Zone 4)
How you doin Gucci? (yeah) (Zone 6)

'Cause the spotlight ain't nothin' without ya
of anyhow
Ain't no reason?
You should care
There's a P.O. box and 4-way stop
And farms and fields and cows and
We're just waiting for a car to drive by
Goodbye, four-leaf clovers
Hello gone awry
Don't cry; the fight ain't over
Unless you let it pass you by

[Chorus]
I'm looking for a song
the projects tremblin'
Ya know nothin' about lettin' a few strays go off
Ya only reach for your hip when your two ways go off
Shots'll fly by your head
Your
the balls who told the establishment to go to hell
It ain't about the money you make, when a record gets sold
It's about doin' it for nothin', 'cause it lives
tickets that I ain't paid yet
And sittin' on that cloth bench seat
I got my shotgun girl ridin' next to me

[Chorus]
Four wheels turnin', two hearts
', I'm from New York but I got country cousins
It's nothin', you stay connected by the slang you bustin'
Want it simply put? You can't rip me
When I spit
Word, take it slow
Day by day, that's the way life should go
You don't need to ill, so, now you know
Take it easy 'cause I said so

Yo, I think I'll
wires above
Are sizzlin' like a snare
Honey I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere
Nothin' scares me anymore
(1, 2, 3, 4)

Kiss me hard before you go