Lyrics:
and devotion, fresh food and cold beers are truly among the best of Mankind
My kind of women, housewives
and devotion, fresh food and cold beers are truly among the best of Mankind
My kind of women, housewives
and devotion, fresh food and cold beers are truly among the best of Mankind
My kind of women, housewives
to the highway from here
Check the plains is kinda hard to explain
I still don't want to put a klomp strain on your brain (What are you doing)
It's okay we can
Somewhere in the South Seas
My island of dreams
Pearl dive, fathom five
Islands in the stream
Lost tribe are found alive
By men of the Marine
Black
Well, either you're closing your eyes
To a situation you do not wish to acknowledge
Or you are not aware of the caliber of disaster
Indicated by
lands the plane.
It's surrounded by fire engines, police, media, cameras, ambulances,
etcetera, and we are missioned to a big-shift press conference.
little
Downsize your eyes to realize
You were never big
Hermit Crab on the sand
Found a Duff beer can to call his home
Life's not fabulous, it's rad
Plugin in guitars, suddenly seeing stars
Stunned by 1000 watts, blowing out all the spots!
Blood is boiling, bodies are hitting the soil
Crowd begins
Passing phases set by holy phrases
Left to misinterpret
Shit, I've traveled lowly places
Common sense crumbling
A dollar follows nothing when
living the good life, good life
Everything is tight, money right
Everybody want to be by you're side, trying to ride
Such a good life, good life
When
there's Brad, he's a college grad
Book smarts are great, street knowledge bad
He had a 4 point oh in a four year span
But he stayed getting scammed
By
Somebody save me these girls are goin crazy
Ladies comin at me bundle by bundle
I'm in a hoe jungle I'm in a hoe jungle
I'm in a hoe jungle I'm in
and some beer
I didn't expect to have alcohol near
But I can't say no to a good time
And I'm ashamed to admit that 1 glass turned to 4
And when the bottle is
and the trees brought to knees
Killed by short sided buffoons
Just a little bit less passion
The water's cloudy as beer
Everywhere, you start to question
Was
I know it's a sad sad tale so for it has no end
I know I drank too much though I didn't take thirst
Oh I'd have a beer or two and it just seemed
hard not to have a style
When times get slower by the mile
We relax and wear a great big smile
You can count my teeth one, two, three, four, five
fine, crack open a cold one with us and enjoy the Ride
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Time to wake up smell the coffee beans and feel the rush
miss me
You act like things will change
The only things that chang are my decisions
I probably drown by now if i tried to hold up these emotions
It
Everybody going to party, eem eem
Anyweh yu si a man yu si a shawty, alright
Everybody going to party
Big up yuself from yu play this
So anyweh yu
your fun"
Then in the door appeared, a big fat man with a great white beard
He said y'all don't go, the night has just begun
He said I've been around
man. There's a couple different companies. They now make a beer for dogs. It's called Bowser Beer. Swear to God. Specially brewed for dogs. Does this
Maybe I could get me a milf
Put a stack on the will
Bring her down to the Ville
Make these diamonds appear
Lately its been banners and beers
Couple
How did roaches get started
Started by dirty people and
They was nasty, sleazy, sloppy
They house they never clean it
Roaches have big families
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