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through a screen watching MTV
Back when ain't nobody passed away and I would only care about the little league
Back when momma was too busy working
Poppa

Walk a little with me, won't you carry a bit of my song
I wanna tell a little story 'bout the place where I was born
If I start slowin' down 'n'

nicotine to a fiend
And how cruel when it seems that this is only a dream

No wonder I can't stop the thoughts of your honeypot
Yes, my mind is a little bit

breathing when i sing
You ain't lost for words
But you're lost for words when I rap
You're lost in turd when i clap
Western ends but eastern trends
Tread

indiscernible 
remember the time when I fought that heffer?
the bar brawl scene was straight out of a western
went back to my seat like nothing occurred
tipped

walking on the wind
ひとりきり
いまさら おそいけど
言いそびれてたことが
かくしてたことが
まだまだ あったのに
本当は補欠だった Little League
靴箱の奥の Western Boots
君と会う前の彼女との Photograph
君につくってた
Christmas Song

Girl, their playing our song, put your martini down, look around
Whole room is watching as they think I'm out of my league, just a farm boy in jeans

eager
Hot and ready, Little Caesar's
Room full of that Hello Kitty
She got a case of that yellow fever
Sext it call it how'd she get my number?
Gave her