Lyrics:
The scriptures gave me mo’ knowledge than college, college
The scriptures gave me mo’ knowledge than college, college
I’ve been in the scripts, don’t
Camaro with a big 'ol hearse shift rod?"
And he said, "Um, no."
"Do you have a girlfriend with long, red, curly hair.
Creamy, milk-white thighs.
to college
She's a college girl, she's nasty
She's a college girl, she's nasty
She's a college girl, she's nasty
She's a college girl, she's nasty
you
She's a bad dame, she doin' her thang
That girl right there got knowledge
Her mom and dad was happy as hell
When they sent that girl to college
before.
Fleeter be they than dappled dreams
The swift sweet deer
The red rare deer.
Four red roebuck at a white water
The cruel bugle sang before.
with you
I could never afford not to afford
I could never put my plans to the side with you
I could never see a red light
Like a deer with
After she graduated college
In effort to avoid returning to the internment camp
Where her parents were still being held
My grandmother went to teach
with you
I could never see a red light, like a deer with the headlight
I freeze up when I re-up
See I barely had patience, and you're relating
Only
you
I could never see a red light
Like a deer with the headlight
I freeze up when I re-up
See I barely had patience
And you're relating
Only the moment
tonight
And I just got to find what I like
And every time you tell me that I've just lost my mind
You're right
Cause I'm living the college life
And they
The holly bears a berry
As red as any blood
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
For to do us sinners good
The rising of the sun
And the running of the deer
That money prance like a deer, call it Red Nose
I made my chance now it's nearly to my elbows
Making plays pulling strings like a cello
Hold on wait,
bears a berry
As red as any blood
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To do poor sinners good
Oh, the rising of the sun
And the running of the deer
The holly bears a berry
As red as any blood
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To do poor sinners good
O the rising of the sun
And the running of the deer
The holly bears a berry
As red as any blood
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To do poor sinners good
O the rising of the sun
And the running of the deer
The holly bears a berry
As red as any blood
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To do poor sinners good
O the rising of the sun
And the running of the deer
The holly bears a berry
As red as any blood
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To do poor sinners good
O the rising of the sun
And the running of the deer
As red as any blood,
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To do sinners good.
The rising of the sun,
The running of the deer,
The playing of the organ,
Sweet
fear, you stuck up like a deer
In the headlights of less than ideal life
Complacent and unclear about why
What can I change
How can I break out this ring
in a coma
Rolling down the isle, see your momma gettin' Roma
Mar-Red like tomatoes hot 'n' steamy like the Summer
Calling honey over like a bee without
you said you had to choose
And everything you choose leaves me alone and confused
Like a deer in the road
In the headlights... (The Headlights)
I'm
Yea
It's Go season
Ion care bout no stop sign
Ion care bout no red light
No deer in the head lights
Mhmm
It's Go season
Ion care bout no stop sign
Oh, give me a home where the buffalo roam
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy
handed, a deer in headlights
Red lights
Life keeps showing me all of these red lights
Left right
I'm the one you said you went and left, right?
Dead right
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