Lyrics:
Slow pacing down the hall
From wall to wall
Out of the light
Now I don't think that Prairie Rose is coming home tonight
He cried out to Martha
Go
want to steal a kiss when we stop
At the top of a great big Ferris wheel
I want to know how good that feels
I want to be a red Corvette
Rolling
dog on a leash
See rojo get loco I'm saying the least
Mine a pull up and have em like
I'll leave em red like a Corvette
Like a Corvette
Bro I promise
good
I dont know her name I remember her text
We dont rent no cars no more pull up corvette corvette
Let me tell you bout my old chick she be tripping
I need VVS rocks in my ears, Corvette ZR1 switchin' gears
Only compete with the guy in the mirror, hypin' myself up to get over fears
Dust off my
Bitch
Corvette, Corvette
Hop in a motherfuckin' jet like jet
Didn't even think it could get like that
They be like, "Popp, why you walk like
smoke, pistons churn
Steel rails and big wheels turn
This train keeps rolling along
Across the endless prairie land
Mighty buffalo used to stand
Willie stopped singing
And the prairie wind blew.
The green kept rolling on
For miles and miles.
Fields of fuel rolling on for miles.
Tick.
Tock.
know the words I'm spitting are super cold
Where I get it from they can't explain
Catch me rolling in something cold
Like the corvette stingray
If you
I'm a real prince of my hood, I be rolling the fattest woods
If You tryna cop some tapn', I got them goods
I be makin' these plays, I be riskin' my
prairie, yippi-yi, yippi-yi
Yippi-yi-yi-yi!
Yippi-yi, yippi-yi, yippi-yi
Before you read a travel ad
And scamper off to Trinidad
Too often in New
prairie, yippi-yi, yippi-yi
Yippi-yi-yi-yi!
Yippi-yi, yippi-yi, yippi-yi
Before you read a travel ad
And scamper off to Trinidad
Too often in New
Shanghai rooster
And one spotted hog
Doodle-ang-fall, di-id-all
Do lang-fall, did ay
Doodle-ang-fall, di-id-all
Do lang-fall, did ay out on the prairie
One
prairie, yippi-yi, yippi-yi
Yippi-yi-yi-yi!
Yippi-yi, yippi-yi, yippi-yi
Before you read a travel ad
And scamper off to Trinidad
Too often in New
I was born in Oklahoma in the rolling Osage hills
And I rode my pinto pony at full gallop for my thrills
And a song of joy and gladness bubbled
I was born in Oklahoma in the rolling Osage hills
And I rode my pinto pony at full gallop for my thrills
And a song of joy and gladness bubbled
Yeah...
TRICOO!
C'est bête
J'veux faire des thunes
Tous les jours sans me prendre la tête
Rincer mes bougs
Et faire des tours en corvette
Taper
You know where I'm at
Probably in the corvette if not it's the bmw
The bmw
Man these hoes get on my nerves
They act Just like D.W like D.W
.223 on me
time
Big train, big train — rolling into Loveland tonight
I'm taking me a free ride
cin't got nothing to leave behind
Just keep a-rolling, just keep
cowboy bred, when the good Lord calls I'll be cowboy dead|bury me beneath that prairie sky|outlaw wild, outlaw free, rolling along like tumble weed|it's
think that it's funny
I keep on big stacking my paper ouu
Corvette I hop in the coupe!
More sex I hop into you!
I'm feeling like I got the flu
Cough syrup
to me, now
We're rolling
My sweetheart
We're flowing
By God
She reminds me of a chess game
With someone I admire
Or a picnic in the rain
After
with me
Are you with me
Riding mellow rivers
Between golden prairies
Toward the sea
Are you with me
Are you with me
In the prairie du chien
Bathing in
a joyful world
With all those fun
That I can't hold on
Just rolling on my secret Prairie
With friends and family to play with me
Just hold me to my sleep oh
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