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in my hand with no bottom,
And no shoes, no shirt, and no problems,
No problems.

Want a towel on a chair
In the sand by the sea,
Want to look through
and the sand,
And a drink in my hand with no bottom,
And no shoes, no shirt, and no problems,
No problems.

Want a towel on a chair
In the sand by the sea,
my hand with no bottom
And no shoes, no shirt, and no problems, no problems

Want a towel on a chair in the sand by the sea
Want to look through my
did)
Oh yea

I fell in love with a country girl
A city kid in a different world

She liked country living and acoustic guitars
And Kenny Chesney in
that shit makes me sick. 
And that ole Kenny Chesney, 
What a hypocrite. 

He'll swear he's country, 
But he lives in the Caribbean. 
Sings all
you don’t care when they say about me…
That girl is a problem
Girl is a problem
Girl is a problem problem
Let me see you take your

Shirt, shoes
and got that twist
The kind of love you can't resist
At seventeen

Now sloppy shirt, old blue jeans
Dirty shoes by all means
Patch of blonde, peroxide
Graduated and got that twist
Kind of love I can't resist
At seventeen

Now, sloppy shirt, old blue-jeans
Dirty shoes, by all means
Patch of blonde,
is a problem problem
Let me see you take your

Shirt, shoes, jeans, all off
Shirt, shoes, jeans, all off
And we ain’t even at the beach
I’m a take my
Graduated and got that twist
Kind of love I can't resist
At seventeen

Now, sloppy shirt, old blue-jeans
Dirty shoes, by all means
Patch of blonde,
everything I want'

So I said 'OK,

You can wear my hat,
You can have my coat,
You can take my shirt
Cause I don't need it.
You can wear my shoes,
You
me Jesus

[Chorus]
Let's go down by the riverside
Leave your problems all behind
You can rest troubled minds
Down by the riverside
If I
shoes like brother can,
It won't be long 'til I can do it too.
'Tho I'm just learnin' how,

I have no problem now,
My velcro shoes will do just fine,
and got that twist
The kind of love you can't resist
At seventeen

Now sloppy shirt, old blue jeans
Dirty shoes by all means
Patch of blonde, peroxide
C-Money in this motherfucker, La Familia
Freeband Gang, we global now

Got my t-shirt game crazy, I'm goin' money crazy
All this money confiscatin' ain't no
and grass from Willie Nelson (Why you undercover)
Let?s split the profits man
I'm a gambler like Kenny Rodgers
My t-shirt says The Devil went down
driver took my two bags
He saw me looking at my watch
He said, you won't need that here cause time disappears
In paradise there ain't no clocks

You got
kissed

Graduated and got that twist

Kind of love I can''t resist

At seventeen

 

Now, sloppy shirt, old blue jeans

Dirty shoes by all
kissed

Graduated and got that twist

Kind of love I can''t resist

At seventeen

 

Now, sloppy shirt, old blue jeans

Dirty shoes by all
He doesn't Make Shoes
Or Design a New Shirt
Or Take Photographs
But no one gets hurts
And he doesn't look Trendy
Like guys in Magazines
You
kickin' it live was a familiar scene
Kenny M. and Big Gene know what I mean
But nowadays it seems life just ain't the same
Everybody's involved in the game
through the mail

It was prom night in pig town
There was ham bones in long gowns
With painted cloven hooves
There was no need for shoes
kissed

Graduated and got that twist

Kind of love I can''t resist

At seventeen

 

Now, sloppy shirt, old blue jeans

Dirty shoes by all
I wish each day was like a Friday night 
A cold drink, my baby by my side
With no worries anywhere around 
Life's a party if you want it to be
If
to fight, you might get that head flown
By the one and only Maseo plug third
J.D. dove plays the wall as Kenny Cal spurts words
And a number to a crew