Lyrics:
Got an old slouch hat
Got my roll on my shoulder
I'm as free as a breeze
And I'll do as I please
I'm just a bummin' around
I got a million
I got an ol' slouch hat
Got my roll on my shoulder
I'm as free as a breeze
An' I'll do as I please
Just a bummin' around
Got a million friends
I got an ol' slouch hat
Lord, I got my roll on my shoulder
I'm as free as a breeze an' do as I please
I'm just a bummin' around
I gotta million
Got an old slouch hat, got my roll on my shoulder
I'm as free as the breeze and I'll do as I please, just a bummin' around
Got a million friends,
how they linger when I hear momma sing
Cowboy Sweetheart, Old Slouch Hat
Cheatin' Heart, they all come back
Those faded pictures in my mind
Of another
Well I'm longing to ride on a freight train
Put a slouch hat down low on my ears
I'm yearning to leave this old town
On the flight and loose all
I'm longing to ride on a freight train
And pull a slouch hat down low on my ears
I'm yearning to leave this old
Town on the fly
And lose all my
slouch hat
Like a pawn shop bellhop he like's it like that
Oh oh oh
And Danno did his time for a juvenile crime
And now he's tryna put it all together
But it sure as eggs looks like we've bumped into it!
It's too bad, but we're floating by too fast to ask them."
Old Paul yanked his slouch hat down
from the paper shows us young and strong and clean
And there's me in me slouch hat with me SLR and greens
God help me
I was only nineteen
From
from the paper shows us young and strong and clean
And there's me in me slouch hat with me SLR and greens
God help me
I was only nineteen
From
reprieve
The newspaper clippings show us young
strong and clean rockin' slouch hats
slung SLRs and greens
God help me, I was only nineteen
From Vung Tau
To the north are the canefields, seas of waving green
And then the fires come, and burn the water
It's a sight to be seen
The men in slouch hats
the paper shows a youngon', strong and clean
And there's me with me slouch hat, my SLR and greens
God help me - I was only nineteen
From Vung Tau riding
clipping from the paper shows them young and strong and clean
And that's him in his slouch hat, with his SLR and greens
God help him, he was only nineteen.
unfortunately, it never goes out
You have excellent concentration
It's good to be together again
See, I told you they were odd
Don't slouch
He took my
whole pack or posse
Stupid sit there and watch me
You can't stop the original with a copy
Sloppy very sloppy you slouch
Every time I bite
Rembrandts is fresh from Scotland, crisp hats, Cristal bottles
Niggaz want the problems, we back
It's time to take over the game, it's nothing
I live
a vessel for boots and for hats
But it's a real nice hat, wool with a feather erect from the cap
Wear it to partys in Hope's that a lass might fancy
A taste
a few grand
But everything around here's Elmo's turf
Ever since he first had beef with the smurf
All he ever found was a little white hat
Stained with
'bout you can't wear ya hat in here
And that shit match ya gear (grill 'em, grill 'em)
This ain't made for playas in the club wavin' paper (nope)
This
father hat, fitted jeans, shirt to match, gold is clean
I'm out that, i be still grubbing out of Outback
And since I think with my dick, tell me, where
what you thought of me
That Oscar the Grouch what I slouch from
Trying to dress like I graduated Yale on outta town runs
Pulled a cluck move for
on mothers
Alldaz what up King Curt
EU them bucket hats used to hurt
The madness and the HOBO cause we r one
Wasn't raised a shooter but still I had some
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