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always thought
If I had a different name, would my life be different?
Like

Imagine if I had a name like Jimmy Recard
Evolved from the joke of a com’
baby, I won't turn around

I always wanted to get married, and I thought you were the one
But you never ever asked me and I was tired of hanging
a girl"

Then Jimmy came along and we set up a conjugation
We were busy every night with loving recreation
I spent my days at work so he could get
ain't dead yet
Rough around the edges but his clothes are clean
Hayseed dressed up like James Dean

And any way I play it well I can't get him to say
a photograph of me
Hang it in a gallery
Sit around and watch tv
Turn around and then you'd look at me
Yeah, yeah

Yappapie
Oh yeah lets go
I gotta little hunch
Pretending not to locin' but you're brokin' 
Let me get you open 
Now little Timmy got his diploma and 
Little Jimmy got life 

And Tamikra around
Pretending not to locin' but you're brokin' 
Let me get you open 
Now little Timmy got his diploma and 
Little Jimmy got life 

And Tamikra around
erupt like volcanoes, you just shake and you shiver
Get 'em up, get down, turn around and put your face in the pillow
Cut 'em up like Jason, just face
Well, I'm from the Midwest
I know enough to cut a path
Around a wood chipper

And be careful
Of any conversation
A man starts by callin' you
and started to step
What do you know, my wallet I forget

Yo, it was a brown wallet, it had props numbers
Had my jimmy hats I got to get it man

Lord,
can't nobody touch it
Ms. I don't rain, I'm hailing
Go get the umbrellas
Ms. Silence in the room
Click, click, click my Jimmy Choos,
Listen around
this bitch wasn't innocent, she was guilty by far
Found a used jimmy hat in my car
And she had told me she was going to her mothers, well..
She can tell
was a brown wallet, it had props numbers 
Had my jimmy hats I got to get it man 

Lord, have mercy 
The heat got hotter, Ali stars to curse me 
I
yesterday but still I had to let her pass

She keeps on passing me by

When I dream of fairy tales I think of me and Shelly
See shes my type of hype
of the world.

I recall on summer night at a party 
We were sophomores hangin' out by the lake
I got off on some wine with a waitress
Sonny had a girlfriend
I started writing country songs in 1962 
Just a dream that I had on my mind 
My girl and I got married in 1963 
We tried so hard to keep our dreams
of the pack

One day my dad said, "Find someone new"
New! New!
I had to tell my Jimmy that,
Whoa, we were through
He stood up and then he asked me why
it's Luda

By the end of the night, you gon' be wantin' to marry a nigga
'Cause I make 'em erupt like volcanoes, you just shake and you shiver
Get 'em
cows
Are a little late
And will be out of date by tomorrow

Her mother placed on virginity
Saying it was the holy place to be
For the things boys had
yesterday but still I had to let her pass

She keeps on passing me by

When I dream of fairy tales I think of me and Shelly
See shes my type of hype
yesterday but still I had to let her pass

She keeps on passing me by

When I dream of fairy tales I think of me and Shelly
See shes my type of hype
fucked up
I'm with the bullshit, Jimmy Butler in the cutlass
Hop out, get yo ass beaten, no mustard
Hood full of killers, Cedar Block, no busters
Say
[Chorus]
I've been up, and I've been down
And I had this world kick me around
But I bounce back, now take a look at me now
Say I don't trust
A little more fortissimo
I wanna relate a yarn
Turn back the pages of history and what do you see
Madison Square Garden, a Rodeo
And there I was
a photograph of me
Hang it in a gallery
Sit around and watch tv
Turn around and then you'd look at me
Yeah, yeah

Yappapie
Oh yeah lets go
I gotta little hunch