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Brad Paisley Christmas (Brad Paisley) · A Country Tribute to Brad Paisley (Hutchinson, Hutch) · A Brad Paisley Christmas (Brad Paisley) · A Tribute to Brad Paisley, Vol. 1 (The Country Dance Kings) · Pickin' on Brad Paisley (Pickin' On) · Karaoke Gold: All Songs in the Style of Brad Paisley (Dolly Parton) · Pickin' on Brad Paisley, Vol. 2 (Pickin' On) · Tribute to Brad Paisley (The Nashville Tribute Band) · Playlist: The Very Best of Brad Paisley (Brad Paisley) · A Tribute to Brad Paisley (The Country Dance Kings) – and 90 other albums »


a silly song
And I hope that y'all don't take it wrong
Do you think I'm ever gonna get me some???

Me neither.
a movie, hit the lights 
And lay next to you
Cuddle under the covers
Kissing and hugging
While I get you right
Forget the club and going out
Baby I'm
So Brad, tell me what's going on in your world?

It's fucked up, I'm looking at myself in the mirror
I'm seein' something scary, it's slowly
So Brad, tell me what's going on in your world?

Its fucked up, I'm looking at myself in the mirror
I'm seein' something scary, its slowly coming
to where the jam
I take advantage, until the crowd go bananas
What a rush I hear cuts then I lust to touch
Microphones get clutched by the illustrious
my mom's buick
At any given moment shawn could lose it, be on the news
Iron cuffs, arms through it, or stuffed with embalmin fluid
Shit, I'm going
I wanted to end up with more now
I should have just stayed in bed like I know how

So I failed on the DVD
But I still had to get the money
Tell
flows in it for life 
That I'm down to let my mind go get it tonight
No understanding when I'm hustling 
Because in life all I understood was hustling
Cuddle under the covers
Kissing and hugging
While I get you right
Forget the club and going out
Baby I'm spending the night

It feel like heaven when
place I'd rather be
Where am I going?, where am I going?, where am I going?, where am I going?

And the city drops on my head
When the city drops
jams by popular demand, I'm back

[Chorus]
I control the crowd, you know I hold it down
When it drop you know it's jiggy when you hear the sound
The papa said, "Oy, if I get that boy,
I'm gonna stick him the house of detention"
Well I'm on my way
I don't know where I'm going
I'm on my way I'm taking
I'm going
I'm on my way I'm taking my time 
But I don't know where
Goodbye to Rosie the queen of Corona
See you, me and Julio 
Down by the school
going
I'm on my way I'm taking my time

But I done know where
Goodbye to Rosie the queen of Corona

See you, me and Julio
Down by the schoolyard
God bless my soul
But life is so sublime going out like Brad Nowell
I got that Kurt Cobain type of mind-frame
Feeling like Keith Moon shrooms in my
at home 
With the kids all alone while she's gettin' her fuck on 
So believe me when you down in the brad 
I'm at the pad with your baby mama clowning
you when the day is done

I'm coming home, this time I'm gonna stay
I'm coming home and I ain't never goin' away
My feet are itching to get back
ever had

Now I'm going down the road to see Bessie
Oh... To see her soon
I'm just going down the road to see Bessie Smith
When I get there I'm
just me and my bad bitch, uh
So you can say I'm on my Brad Pitt, nah
Back to the la familia I'm aligned with
Before I betray them I slit my wrists
mentioned
The papa said,oy, if I get that boy
I'm gonna stick him the house of detention
Well I'm on my way
I don't know where I'm going
I'm on my way I'm
I'm going
I'm on my way I'm taking my time 
But I don't know where
Goodbye to Rosie the queen of Corona
See you, me and Julio 
Down by the school
going on is what he once said
Guess nobody heard him
And it's no better as days go by
I'm gettin' fed up
Pain and misery is taking over me
Hungry
make me tougher
When steel sharpens steel, I'ma keep it real
I'm tired of tryin to hide my pain behind the syrups and pills
Dead to the world,
of clover
On a lazy, hot July
When I get to where I'm going
I'll hold my head up high
I will roll across these mountains
I will take the last train out
I'm going
I'm on my way I'm taking my time 
But I don't know where
Goodbye to Rosie the queen of Corona
See you, me and Julio 
Down by the school