Lyrics:
Just West Coast boys
What I know it's a beginning of an endless harmony
Striped shirt freedom
Brave new worlds
Go out on the road
Where there's
Baby's got a lot of baggage
It don't seem to matter, it don't seem to matter
Bought a ticket to the mid west, just for business
But dismissed it
to bring the mid west home again
Your time has passed they say never means never
So the fast dance wonâ¬"t last
Clap until you hands hurt,
standing
again
I want to pick the mid west home again
Your time has passed
They say never means never
So the fast dance won't last
Clap until you hands hurt,
I am the god of fuck! I am the god of fuck!
Virgins sold in quantity herded by heredity
Red neck burn out mid west mind "who said date rape isn't
Take a Selfie Snap
Take a Selfie Trending
Take a Selfie Go
East Coast Selfie
West Coast Selfie
Mid West Selfie
Dirty South Selfie
I've a longing to go
Where the oranges grow
I know a cozy nest
'Way out west
And I miss it so
California my own
Oh how lonely I've grown
Now, it was just like Frankie and Johnny
And it was just like Stagger Lee
Dolly Summers was a simple girl
From a mid-west family
With a stucco
the wild west is where I wanna be.
Mid the sagebrush and the cactus,
I'll watch the fellas practice
Droppin' bombs through the clean desert breeze.
I check it in on the West Coast (Ask about me)
I check it in in the Dirty South (a yeay)
I check it in in the Mid West (hustle man)
I check it
[Intro]
The strangest, straight derangest, start it J, start it J
Uh, MidWest Side, IIIDQ found laughin
[Verse 1]
Lets get it on, raps new
[Chorus: x2]
West-side niggas getting bout it,
I said East-side niggas getting rowdy,
Mid-west niggas getting bout it,
South-side niggas getting rowdy
just stepped in the place, the Mid west
It's your OT homie Nate, all day
A homie snooped and upped, Nelly, L.A.
And we all up in your face, all day
I am the God of fuck
I am the God of fuck
Virgins sold in quantity, herded by heredity
Red-neck-burn-out-mid-west-mind
Who said date rape isn't
When all beside a vigil keep
The West's asleep, the West's asleep
Alas! And well may Erin weep
When Connacht lies in slumber deep
There lakes
The mountains are mine
The mountains are yours
We share a home
In the great outdoors
From Burlington
To Bennington
West to Weston
And White River
Ye say they all have passed away,
That noble race and brave,
That their light canoes have vanished
From off the crested wave
That 'mid
I check it in on the West Coast (Ask about me)
I check it in in the Dirty South (a yeay)
I check it in in the Mid West (hustle man)
I check it
there
The mid-west farmers daughters
Really make you feel alright
And the northern girls with the way they kiss
They keep their boyfriends warm
right
West coast, sunny ya walkin' right
You don't know what you mean to me
Mid west, I see ya swingin' right
No matter what I do all I think about is you
through the sand
West coast winter wonderland
Palm trees wrapped in twinkle lights
Sit outdoor by the fireside
Sing carols 'til midnight
To our
West coast
turned to me
And said, "God, do you look evil in the dark?"
That made me feel good
Sad reminders of mid-west winter snow
Cold catholic church heaven in
there
The mid-west farmers daughters
Really make you feel alright
And the northern girls with the way they kiss
They keep their boyfriends warm
at
Got that New York swagger, Miami bass
Got my California Loub's on, all up in your face
Yeah I'm mid-west pimp tight, Texas (fire)
Don't you want me
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