Lyrics:
|For a second I was somewhere caught up in a moment, and I was goin' ||To a Friday night oil patch parking lot - Black Trans Am with T Tops|Couple small
the cemetery bill
Well see how bad you are
Another Friday night in this oil patch town
Keep the beers outta sight when the state troopers come around
what I know
But I can't deny
But I know, yeah I know
I know it's a lie
Out in the oil patch
Where it's all gone wrong
We hang our hats on our dismay
Out
of bedrock,
Limestone in between
A fossilized dinosaur
A little patch of crude oil
A thousand feet of granite underneath
And then there's me
I was kinda
the floor night after night
But she was a young girl and she missed the party lights
Meanwhile in South Texas in a dirty oil patch
Bobby heard 'bout his
the floor night after night
But she was a young girl and she missed the party lights
Meanwhile in South Texas in a dirty oil patch
Bobby heard 'bout his
That's what he likes to call his oil patch
With all the colors of the rainbow
He's gonna paint you a lovely view
But you can only lay a little low
'Til
lion tamer parked behind the bar
Hundred pounds of weed in a stolen car
Oil patch boys and girls who went to college
Rules you don't break and laws
Smokescreen, oil patch
Road full of thumb tacks
Stiletto umbrella, steel bowler hat
And spectacles made of bulletproof glass
Armour in the rat race
strong and true
My Southern Berta Blues
Roughnecks in the oil patch
Rails in Crows nest Pass
Their busting broncs at Cowboy trail
Damn mountain has
the fisheries you left your family on the bay
Well your Daddy had a fishing boat but the cod all went away
They said there's work out there in the oil patch boys
of bedrock, limestone in between
A fossilized dinosaur
A little patch of crude oil
A thousand feet of granite underneath
Then there's me
I was kinda
Smokescreen, oil patch, road full of thumb tacks, stilletto umbrella
Steel bowler hat, and spectacles made of bulletproof glass
Armour in the rat
You will go home to the one who is waiting alone for you
This is the Mona Lisa talking
Out of a patch of oil and water
Over the street lamps
know that oil (um finna patch)
In me I might could give her damage
I'm on Zanny you know I keep that package (full gas) I watch her Twerk it when I beat
I change the oils and oil the squeaks,
patch the holes and fluid leaks,
at dusk, beneath a diabetic moon,
and wait to take the tv crews
across
grown up now
Provisional licence and off we go
Though I didn't see that patch of oil on the road
Three broken ribs are what I have to show
For the boy has
milk from a tea cup
I'm dead set on malfunctioning and leaking oil
cnd every time I patch it up my blood begins to boil
So when a vampire sucks it's
just like I'm a barrel of oil
I will make you grow and shape you up like I'm a patch of soil
Careful now my lyrics will hurt you because they always boil
shit
It's just a part of the patch
On pay day you feel rich
It's hot as hell when the sun beaming Down on you
And that oil base mud reach around On you
of oil,
The war of the spoils.
Here's your bucket for the big bailout?
Iraq, Iran, Afghanistan,
We've got a, a lot to drink about.
Now, Madoff made
run like Alize
Marrow fly gone pon holiday
No diss Kartel any day
Di long gun a di right gun
Di one pop a di wrong gun
Di magnum oil and lubricated
Like
to float
The oil spills paint the coast
And we go for a swim in
The Great Pacific Garbage Patch
In the name of opening a market
We will overthrow your
for they oil
I spray rockets out my space craft
They hit you blindside, homie holding this
The lil' homie shooting over eye patch
The mind, 45s leave
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