Lyrics:
Wommer!
ARTHUR: Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God
with a sacred quest. If he will give us food and shelter for
the night he can
Montgomery won't mind
If I steal a song and make it mine all mine
Like I did so many times with Tim McGraw
Yeah I never heard anything sound so fine
Mind
guitar
Well if Bobby Ray too country, I'm the black Tim McGraw
I got some shit up on my chest, and I can't wait to get it off
If it’s trouble that they
not sayin I'm as good as Garth Brooks
And, I don't have Tim Mcgraw's looks
But I get better as the night goes on
Always singing my country songs
So fill
And I wonder why I've never seen a homeless Asian
So fill the cup with PBR
Let's see how fast you can drink it all
Act like you're backstage at Tim
of God
CGI got 'em flawed, nigga nah, we ain't y'all
Played my cards and pulled a couple strings like I'm Tim McGraw
Sick of all you pussy niggas and you
Parody of "Where the Green Grass Grows" by Tim McGraw (Jess Leary/Craig Wiseman), Song Matters Inc. (ASCAP)/Leary's Tavern Music (ASCAP)/Daddy Rabbit
finally caught me
Give me back my horse
Not a moment too soon Tim McGraw jumped in
Did his best Jackie Chan got a cop on the chin
Now I don't
Not a moment too soon, Tim McGraw jumped in
Did his best Jackie Chan, caught a cop on the chin
Now I don't understand why they're arrestin' me
My
I've never seen before
I couldn't help but smile
When she sang that George Strait song
Then I put on some Tim McGraw
And we yelled every word
At the top
ain’t surprised
When we mix me with some you
Girl every time
When you rock my Tim McGraw T-shirt like you’re trying to drive me crazy
Yelling that cover
The Unit was coached by Phil Jackson
The N was raw, it's Tim McGraw
Them Henny caps was spinnin' off
You had beef and niggas saw you?
They smacked you
That I just miss
Back when Joe Diffie painted in John Deere Green
Alan Jackson went on the Chattahoochee
Tim McGraw begged please don't take the girl
keep a list of my mistakes so I could never do them twice over
And I'll be damned if I be sober fore the nights over
'Cause by tomorrow we'll be chilling
alone
I see more fight in you
Grab you by ya waste shawty, throw you by the way side
Said i should've spent more time with you
You rather be lonely with
When We Were Kids
Written By: Eamon Owen, Logan Millwood
We were the two that always got in trouble
A couple of class clown acting fools
Everybody
you miss me
I can't wait to recline
In your arms till we dream
Glass of wine and a treat
Tim McGraw on repeat
Sounds good to me
c night of love
parents are caught with the cistern empty
On a Saturday night and that's trouble
Yes, you got lots and lots of trouble
I'm thinkin' of the kids in
Parody of Refried Dreams by Tim McGraw (J. Foster/M. Peterson) Zomba Enterprises/Millhouse Publishing Company (ASCAP/BMI)
New lyrics by Cledus T.
Tim McGraw had a hit with
Won't you please remember me, and that you're on my sh*tlist
Hey I hope that you're miserable
And I'm positive that I hate
parents are caught with the cistern empty
On a Saturday night and that's trouble
Yes, you got lots and lots of trouble
I'm thinkin' of the kids in
one, gat one
Rise up, rise up, take me higher
Got my hands on the wheel
And I'm never lookin' back in my rear view mirror
(I'm a trouble seeker)
Too high to care
Got no one anywhere
Tim McGraw on the air
So far from sober
Got a little left over
She said, "Take it for me
My parents are awake
Black tint rider
Can you see Im not a liar
Either hop up in the whip or you get handled by the tires
Rolling but I'm never of a molly like the party
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