Lyrics:
Bein' next to you is where
I was meant to be
And now she's got me runnin' Red Lights
Thats when I realized
That hidin' behind her smile
The girl's got
Black and blue I chose my way
I, the candid castaway
In a way delayed by one more broken season
To find reason for appeasing you and
So I found
hearing your songs on the radio
By now you probably moved on so
I'm do this one time and let you know
I'm a do this two times and let it go
Timely fashion
on some friends I know:
The road and the radio
Spent the night in Carolina, got up early out of bed
Bought a Red Bull and a road map and a old Stones
just grab 'I'm in the biscuits!
And doowutchyalike.
Now, red, white, black, tan, yellow, or brown,
It really doesn't matter, we can all get down,
just grab 'I'm in the biscuits!
And doowutchyalike.
Now, red, white, black, tan, yellow, or brown,
It really doesn't matter, we can all get down,
I was tuning in the shine on the light night dial
Doing anything my radio advised
With every one of those late night stations
Playing songs
for my mind
Let the radio play
Let the radio play
Let the radio play
Radio play
Radio play
I caught a wave but the wave was dry
I tried to jump but I
the hell's goin on
Gimme my card, radio sucker
I'll kick your ass and take the motherfucker
Everybody know New York is where it began
So let the ego shit
Out goes the radio,
Out goes the radio on my way
But you've been waiting all day
Sitting by the telescope
Wondering when you’re coming home again
met Sting
And I remember being in a queue for a bus
That was a bar
A big red bus
And thinking what is the destination of this bus?
But then thinking no
new management
I went from stacking up the shelves to calculatin Ls
I left the bread out too long and that'll make it stale
I was blinded by emotion now
on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
a devil worshiper
You know you see a black dude with red hair
And a long beard, I mean look he look scary to me too
Yeah that nigga Tech man he sellin'
Pussys love Nelly, he made it look cool to wear bandaids
I'm blowin on damn haze
All of a sudden I'm gased, cause I'm on the radio and I can't wait
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
they belong in the runnel
When I spit all you see is red
Red
I'll leave you snoozing in bed
Bed
By the time you know it, you'll be dead
Bullet thought
country no need to give it to me
I said man-oh-man
Where'd the good times go?
Back when Fall by Clay Walker was playin' on the radio
So I sang
ain't on my wave like a radio
I'ma hit you with a wave baby adiós
Me and my girls with the top down, paint the town red
Ain't worried boutcha cuz I
She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in
And we go need our baby
By our side
Baby please to get
This money is not easy
I tried to make you
Stay but you say
You wanna leave
If you turn
on red like every time
Sadly I don't know what to say
It really hurt me by the way
are
I'm rolling down my window
I'm turn the radio on
Find a little spot to let go
Get a little good time gone
'Cause this is an all-nighter
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