Lyrics:
Me and Jimmie Rodgers used to ride them rollin' boxcars in the summer time
Jimmie he'd play his guitar I'd lay back and watch the stars and sip my
trust me I'm sure
A couple weeks past then he went on the move and he told them to get on the floor
Now Ray Ray feeling his self
That boy got his first
Michael Jackson Pop-star Yeah )
She left me like shit but I'm a rockstar (Yeah)
I'm Jimmie Johnson driving on that NASCAR (Yeah)
I'm driving so fast in
seen Jimmie
He told me keep doing my thang
He told me his number had changed
We did the phone number exchange
I sent you my video bang
I couple weeks
Now if you've ever been down to New Orleans
Then you can understand just what I mean
All through the week it's quiet as a mouse
But on Saturday night
Now if you've ever been down to New Orleans
Then you can understand just what I mean
All through the week it's quiet as a mouse
And on Saturday night
the Fish you know
I got Emmylou, U2 and Arlo, James Taylor, Jimmie Rodgers, Hank Williams, Mojo Nixon,
Hendrix, Haggard and a whole lot more
In that dusty
op dit moment
Dus helaas nu nog geen tijd voor iets man, sorry
Paar ruggen in een week-week-week
Ik ben nooit weg geweest
We rocken nog Ray
Hank Jr. - Family Tradition; Willie Nelson - Angel Flyin' Too Close To The Ground; Ray Price - Crazy Arms; Johnny Cash - Sunday Morning Coming Down. Now
man
Almost done
Running late
Is that the moon or the sun
Can’t rely
Never depend
Can Ray turn it around
And make amends?
Chorus
He’s a Mid.. week
Feels like the third day
Though there's so much sun rays
Day five of the week got sun rays
Thursday
Feels like the third day
Though there's so much sun
the blackest
And in the days, I see the night
My weeks are long, my head is strong
I've got a wound up appetite
But my Ray Bans (They have blood on it)
But my
Another rough week has come and gone
We're so damn stressed we can't get along
Job after job with no daylight
Sooner or later someone's gonna fight
I
I am sliding in my whip
I got Dior all on my fit
Rocking them Ray Bans with the seat back
In the bag in the back got the purp' in a zip
I am hiding
Comme le dirait Jimmie: j'peux plus les voir
Ça réclame de freiner puis ça met les gaz
Comment voulez-vous qu'on les suive?
C'est censé protéger les gens,
Been sitting right here by the bar for weeks I'm looking for love
Noticing you done caught my eyes I need this girl.
It started with how you doing
Ray-Bans, every day
Ayy, every day of the week
Every week in the month (yeah)
Every month in the year
I’m a everyday gangsta! (yeah)
Straight everyday
lil nigga was cool
Graduated I was tuckin the tool
Fresh than a bitch smellin like Jimmie choo
I was threaded wit all of the dboys and the bad bitches
know that
Oh he showed me everything
Me & brother Jimmie
John & Paul
Old Stevie Ray Vaughn
Keith & Ron
On this old Les Paul
Up on the stage
but you have to hear me out
Doug scored a hand me down van
cuz his uncle ray upgraded to a tesla
This deal doesn't come around often
So let's strike
[Talking quietly]
M1: "Ms. Murphy is such a pain, man."
M2: "We just had a test a week ago. Now we gotta take another one tommorrow. This sucks!"
hate
You can just ask Nicky Dixx he Loves pussy almost as much as Dicks
Come backstage with Jimmie Lixx Everybody's welcome, but I prefer Chicks
So if
Hold the paper up to the light
(some rays pass right through)
Expose yourself out there for a minute
(some rays pass right through)
Take
the week, let it all go
You're my fav
Yeah, you light my world up like a sun ray
Won't you creep in, wake me gently on a Sunday
Stormy skies keep gettin' in
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