Lyrics:
It's cold as a well in Cincinnati jail
I ain't got nobody I ain't got nobody
Shouldn't have drunk that wine
It messed up my country mind
But I
would've known what it turned into
Bumping old school
Got a thing for '02
All them curse words that your grandad used
Still smiled when I told him that I'd
You know what I found out?
Sometimes no matter what you do
They only look at you one way
At the end of the day
Take away the money take away
Place
You can hear 'em pickin' twenty blocks away
They're playin' country music down at Sam's Place
From the setting sun until the break of day
Place
You can hear 'em pickin' twenty blocks away
They're playin' country music down at Sam's Place
From the setting sun until the break of day
Country ain't country no more
He told his daddy catch up with the times
He said now a days
People trade heifers online
Dad ain't sealing deals with
Where you gon' be when country comes back?
Cold beer chasing that Lynchburg Jack
Knocking that dust off them old-school tracks
Bet your boots I'm
from all the other fucking countries nigga we dont Listen
So fuck the Manifest destiny, fuck american dream
Regular school shootings this aint what
Place
You can hear 'em pickin' twenty blocks away
They're playin' country music down at Sam's Place
From the setting sun until the break of day
that I am no human but a God of some
Sort i know that everything
Will fall right into my laps
One day i'm just writing
This book because I feel like I
up.
Ya know... The Salsa Guy!
Just thinking 'bout Old Days.
Just thinking 'bout Old Days.
Ya know that kinda Shit, right!
I got out of School.
I moved
sucking shepherd better get pepper sprayed
Cincinnati residents are shooting out the roofs, huh
Most these rappers out here but me sounds like squeaky
gets
Co-co-country as it gets
I call my day one skins to
Get it popping in this bitch
I'm as country as it gets
Co-co-country as it gets
Churchman,
dream
Surf's up, school's out
Surf's up, school's out)
In the town and the country
We all lay and dreamed our dreams
Then we found the world is tough
was in school
The little fame you ain't used to
And it was easy for you to move through
English class with your own thesaurus
Like one of these days
was in school
The little fame you ain't used to
And it was easy for you to move through
English class with your own thesaurus
Like one of these days
She came down from Cincinnati
It took her three days on the train
Lookin' for some peace and quiet
Hoped to see the sun again
But now she lives
She came down from Cincinnati
It took her three days on the train
Lookin' for some peace and quiet
Hoped to see the sun again
But now she lives
Aye
Sa
Remedy remedy remedy
Spiritual
Working all day for the money, working all day, na money be fine somebody
Work e no de for the country, work e
Aye
Sa
Remedy remedy remedy
Spiritual
Working all day for the money
Working all day na money be fine somebody
Work e no de for the country
Work e no
might get what?
She from Cincinnati, Cincinnati, Cinci what?
Man, people think I'm playin', but I'm like that
Walk up in the store fuck the price tag
Man,
When was the last time
You got up before the sun
And watched while the night and day
Melted into one?
When was the last time
You really looked
All these rappin' thugs
Gettin' on my last damn nerve
You need to say "a piece a' cake"
Day in and day out
That tired-ass flavor gets played out (no
on WKRP in Cincinnati
So lord send a hon, if ya kyant send a han sen a man
An if ya kyan sen a man, come yaself
Cause all deez biting MC's, lawd them
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