Lyrics:
use it, man he never had a choice (a choice)
Keep drummin' little drummer boy, keep drummin' little drummer boy
To the rest, good riddance, here's
yeah)
Ten, by ten, by ten, only three of us
And we passing women, like we passing drinks, can't compete with us
Rum pum pum pum little drummer boy
We just
at 'em, and tell 'em that they're rotten inside
Spoiled by the insecurity and awful with pride
In the prison of your ego 'til you probally die
Ironically,
saying for me
From a king to a god
Two seconds after the pride Comes anger
From a king to a god
Acting like if you walk by a street
You just walking
There's Kenny Rogers and Charley Pride
Mel Tillis, Moe Bandy
Mickey Gilly, Boxcar Willie
Porter Wagoner, Johnny Russell
Eatin' up the freeway
Bill
here on these old roads
All them ol' country boys
There's Kenny Rogers an' Charley Pride
Mel Tillis, Moe Bandy
Mickey Gilly, Boxcar Willie
Porter
fuck me 'cause I'm now the shit
Niggaz wanna kill me 'cause I make hits
Your time pass like Nintendo
Make you no dey figure, Charley we be king kongs
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
darlin'
You never even call me by my name.
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charley Pride
And you don't have to call
Stupid, stupid love like cupid
I'm the drummer boy so do it, do it
Little baby, pa rum pa pum pum (O-o-o ooh)
I am a poor boy too, pa rum pa pum pum
I
Pirogue Joe â?? Charley Pride
Down in Louisiana where the bayou blows
Lives a little man called Pirogue Joe
He wears a red shirt and a pole cat cap
drummer
Butterflies in the backseat
Little footprints on my window
Parkin' my Chevy by the riverside
And four letters in a heart carved in a pine
come, guarantee I'm gon' run
Here's a little story 'bout them
Boys that's hittin' licks, ayy
Pizza spot, pizza shop, give me that shit
Ayy
Give me that
This is revolution shit
Uh, yeah, c'mon and get down
Uh, yeah, c'mon and get down
Uh, yeah, hey
The year is 2020, the number
A little somethin'
need a tag to be hunting you
Drake with a drum sitting next to me, but pussy boy I am not a drummer
Motherfuckers keep on testing me, don't they know
the evenin' sun goes down crusin' through our little town
Country girls and country boys showin' off hillbilly toys
[Chorus]
Tractor pulls and rodeos,
another
Cause when I tie her up and drug her I'm a player
Like the little drummer they dump her body into the river
That's for me to brothers
My hawk is
the night
(yours for the taking)
Joy for the little drummer boy when he got his
two sticks a snare and a kick
And a dream he'd do anythin in the world for
got him back for you tonight.
A big hand for Charley Pride.
Thank you, I believe you...
okay. How 'bout Little Drummer boy?
Nope, that offends short people.
And you can't say drummer 'cause that will offend real musicians.
How 'bout
And I humbled myself till I was hollow inside
But no more I'll get the zipper you can swallow my pride
Little by little by little by little
I'm going
em go crazy
Feeling tempted by the unseen dangers, stirring madness up in his eyes
When he walked away, became a bird of prey, it was a blessing in
he a cold drummer
Drinking like a sailor you wouldthink that I'm from russia
You hang with the little fish bubba gump shrimp
I got bigger fish to fry
on just try.
We three kings of Asia are.
That sounds like horse biiiip
Oh lord, okay. How ‘bout Little Drummer boy?
Nope, that offends short people.
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