Lyrics:
of jobs
And he did 'em all with pride
From shoeing mules to driving trucks,
He mastered what he tried
It must have been Ramona,
She was all he cared
Smokin on a D
Makin' the
Burn all the fuel
Die like a mule
Find yourself in a pickup truck
Loading up a nine
Wasting any slime who tries
Smokin on a D makin' the
Burn all the fuel die like a mule
Find yourself in a pickup truck
Loading up a nine
Wasting any slime who tries to step
Cause to them, I'm a truck mule
That's the machine that you fuel
But shit, don't you all feel cool though?
Yeah, too good to be true
I can't get mad
like a rabbit on the run
Livin like a dog, hidin in a log
Runnin thru the bushes like a rabbit on the run
Got me a farm, got me a mule
Got me a truck
I move that pack like a mule
Filled up with gas for my fuel
Trapping since I was in school
Never go broke that's my number 1 rule
I move that pack
And the neighbors would come to the show
We'd cuss them mules and holler
And shout cause the treasure
On board was gold
And the grocery truck is a comin'
It's about
self-drivin' truck's got me contemplatin' the great big why
The world's changin' faster than a ten-dollar mule on fire
Robots in the cotton fields, self-drivin'
self-drivin' truck's got me contemplatin' the great big why
The world's changin' faster than a ten-dollar mule on fire
Robots in the cotton fields, self-drivin'
and the mule gone lame
And there's still no rain
Still no rain, still no rain, still no rain
You can walk across the river
On the bone dry mud
What little
Chorus:
They all went to Mexico
Buenas dias, got to go
Tengo que obedecer
Mi corazon
They all went to Mexico
Where's my mule, where's my dray
Straw
Chorus:
They all went to Mexico
Buenas dias, got to go
Tengo que obedecer
Mi corazon
They all went to Mexico
Where's my mule, where's my dray
Straw
the sun gets red
He's a chain saw log skiddin' tree climbing, limb dodging truck driving ?rough old loggin' man
His skin is leather, has
waiting at the house
It's time for me to get down off the wagon
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Hose me down and dress me up
Fire up that old pickup truck
Out the gate
give me direction
I'll be airing it out
40 Acres and a mule ain't enough
I need a Bentayga, a Bentley truck
Tell the crooked police they can bite
Hotel
It was empty, cold and bare
But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside
Making our music there
A few red lights, a few old beds
We
step out that motherfucker bought a van
I had the cash, forty acres and a mule
Own a hundred-twenty acres
Mama sing the blues, we got land
Bigga
it in reverse, let daddy load it up
Honey, back that thing up
If you gonna work a farm you gotta learn to drive a truck
Honey, back that thing up
Chorus:
They all went to Mexico
Buenas dias, got to go
Tengo que obedecer
Mi corazon
They all went to Mexico
Where's my mule, where's my dray
Straw
Never smoking on juuls
Your girl ugly she look like a mule)
Yeah
Sipping lean double cup
Fuck your bitch I’m bound to nut
Run your ass over the truck
Pull
Turnin groupies kitties into a pool Z-ro style had to use da mule
No need for makin sum rules guarantee im breakin da rules
New strap in stash it under da
Show show show off your daddy longs
Run the length of the table
Oxblood mule on each paw
Show off your daddy longs
Oxblood mule, oxblood mule on each
need better dude
I told her that ABC not ABC
No public school they want to steel
Still pushing packs
Pushing on some mule shit
I'm over nightin' and lbs
till it's smoking the sky
Yessir I did the crime now I'm serving my time
No maim, no sass leaving that in the past
Watch me pull up in the truck, here
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