Lyrics:
that he can.
White cups and coffee, lord yea
Its all that he needs
And he's all right by me
Truck drivin' man
Guitar
Truck driver
Well he's
becomes a drag
I dance
I like the bass (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up)
I like the boom (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up)
I need guitar (turn it up,
see this shit now, everybody postin' they pictures
With a caption to make people think you really was my nigga
Told my mama don't let them fuck niggas
Something about it, man
Same song and dance
In the pale moonlight (yo)
I'm looking at ya, yeah, girl, you're kinda tooken back by
The whole rapper
She's at an empty dance club suspended in the middle of a rambling sentence.
Guitar four says, "if you still believe in the grace of man,
Let me introduce
2021, a Space Odissey in a black hole sun
Our world come undone
By some stupid with a flare gun
I hope you'll have fun
And realize that the time has
in every bar from
Broadway to fuckin' DeMario
You ain't never seen a man with no
Legs jam out with the fiddle
You ain't never seen the witch with
Vaguely inspired by an Otis Spann number,
And again it's an attempt to widen
The scope of a plain 12 bar sequence,
In fact the verses are 14
camera
I'm usually by my lonely
Niggas can't keep up with my stamina
Catch me with the gang
Them the only ones I do trust
You see us in the streets
Yeah
apple trees
I'm out in nature by the trees
Hanging with my little friends the fleas
Trees, trees, healthy trees
In a tree house with my homies
I've
live a life without color.
That's why my favorite thought's to drown when the moon is full.
Play about it with my guitar when I get home.
Take my
I came from Rags2Riches I had to Bag it up
Now everybody been standing there ain't no challenger
I'm outstanding
I'm amazing
And everybody looking
left by the one above
Hey, I know who can help, it's been here with us
Well, what do you say
Hey, guitar, my friend, sing us a song, while our broken
clabama Guitar Man
Written by Melvin Knoblett - 2016
I was born in the country on the other side of that mason dixon line.
In all of my yankee
it this far no attachment
I take the strings off the guitar(Kant Lose Entertainment)
Ain't no time to be wasting
I been passed the basic
You can see by
you!
To dance all day long, to drink all night long
Dancing with Machuchu!
Across the mountains an ugly man runs free
He wants to dance and he's coming
not apply
Hundred by the double with the crack in the pipe
With the police man keep flashin' them lights
Well you can dance if you want to
I wanna
young son's fantasize of borrowing flows
Tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed
This symbol on my arm is off limit to challengers
of the boys in eddys band
took a shine to ritas hand
so eddy ran off with the basemans wife
oh but he was back by june
singing a different tune
and sporting
House
That guy, he knows
What life is really about
My boy, Penguin, oh
He got sick, ayy
Even with the Rona
That man's drip is hella lit
And... My bitch,
you gettin' into tonight, man?
Yo P, man, I'm 'bout to flex downtown to this club
Word, man? Yo man, that sounds cool, man
I think I'm with that,
you gettin' into tonight, man?
Yo P, man, I'm 'bout to flex downtown to this club
Word, man? Yo man, that sounds cool, man
I think I'm with that,
the bars
As the music maestros play guitars
Then lie with me and watch the stars
Wild and free, we dance the bars
As the music maestros play guitars
Then
I've had a little bit too much, much (Oh, oh, oh-oh)
All of the people start to rush (Start to rush by)
A dizzy twister dance
Can't find my drink
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