Lyrics:
She can drive a wake boat
Go barefoot off the back and tie a tow rope
She can waterski
Ya she can drop ski
She can ride a wake surf, wakeboard,
date that I'd never forget
Behind the Malibu
Just me and you
A tow rope pulling you into me
And both our names carved in a heart on the dock with that
The fisherman's son to the ice is gone
On the quarter-deck you'll find him
His belt and sheath he's girded on
And his tow-rope slung behind him
Pharrell's diamond-studded gold
Chain that sit's fat
As a tow rope at the edge
Of the mixing board ocean, dressed in
A gray Supreme hoodie, jeans
And black
with my loud en-en- engine,
I never give in.
I hook the rope and tow the thing
from the mud, so it can go on harvesting.
In Winter then we cut down
it, the hands of the navies
Thinking of the patient horses that pulled along the barges
Whose tow ropes have rubbed groves on the pillars
Oh he boasted tow-rope arms
Had a mighty back on him
Scratches on his hairy shoulders
From the claws of screaming children
And he crossed his ivory
He is a man of the Lord
And he’s on the slopes
Spent all Sunday morning
Grabbing tow ropes
“Why aren’t you at church?” God screamed
“You’ll pay for
crave
Chopped head at the stake
Tow rope around the throat
Eyes bulge then you choke
Lungs full of diesel smoke
Longest mile of my life
Wish I died
across the sun dial
It all moves faster with you next to me
And I try to hold on
The tow rope rips my mits as it slides past me
Till i get a grip and drag
if I need one
That's my reason For tow ropes, duct tape, ammo, homemade,
When it hits the fan, better hope you got a friend
That don't need no
Grab tow rope, I'm fine.
Off roading, divine.
Freedom with mud all around.
cin't keeping these four tires on the ground.
Chorus
up like Belts with broken buckles
We got ties in the streets, tow rope we won't buckle
Under no pressure, move forward, proceed hustle
Stack chips, get
This Time I'll Find
SomeOne Be warm
No time, no signs
No place no home
If I cut flesh
I wash with soap
We smoked some dope
Pull the tow-rope
Crack
With the flow
Of the highways and the roads
Hook my tow rope on some distant southern star
Got to believe
In my dream
As my troubles and my grief
kids, is yoyo or toe show
With my idea, get pulled up like tow rope
I be elevating to you, I be running laps
People fall behind it's like your maybe gonna
rhymes
Just to write 'em down
Then she came along
And our voices harmonized with the song
""Ooh wah ooh ooh, please be true!""
Let's tow the ropes
got a couple Hanzo's stuck at your throat
Tug on the rope don't tow
Applying pressure just so you know that we on go
I can see right thru your soul
If
until I broke the bed
And then I'm overdosin' on your dope and
Yes
I bet I float your boat until it overflows
Coast to coast, go slow, let me tow the rope
some rest today
Then pack my bags, be on my way
But my mind's always workin' on the way it could have been
Tryin' to tow a tight rope line
Find a way
Just replicas of thoughts
Whose day had finally come
You drag it fast
You can drag it slow
But don't drag it this way
End-in-tow
Walked beneath
man
And now I'm cuttin' the ropes
So if it's all the same to you
I'll tell you what I ain't gonna do no more
I ain't gonna be a tow chain
I ain't
Wrong track, wrong line
First train to run on time
Bad blood, bad news
Long rope, got nothing to lose
Mad bull seeing red
Coming at me, happy
and watch how it grow
I was down, yea I fell way below
I look at around like I been here before
Look up God and I toss em the rope
I'm startin' to climb He
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