Lyrics:
ring up Turner
And try to see if the little girl is over there
Well, I know, I know my baby
I know the sweet thing by the clothes she wears
She's
I went to Staten Island, Sharon
To buy myself a mandolin
And I saw the long white dress of love
On a storefront mannequin
Big boat chuggin' back
nasty girl
All the ladies if you hear me
Grab your titties for B.I.G
I love ma little nasty girl
All ma women from around the world
I love ma little nasty
Big bank take little bank,
Drop a in the fish tank
Got the sharks on lean
Fish scale for my whole team
Big bank take little bank
Drop a in
I went to Staten Island
To buy myself a mandolin
And I saw the long white dress of love
On a storefront mannequin
Big boat chuggin' back with
a funny little creature
He's got a big, long nose
And a funny little swing
(Verse 2)
He eats all kinds of funny food
Like bananas and peanuts
And he loves
those big green eyes
She said, "A hey boy, do you love me?"
I said, "I wouldn't be at all surprised"
Is a bluebird blue?
Can a big wheel roll?
Hmm, is
Well, I see down the road, there's a big truck stop
They got a pretty little waitress with a carrot top
She's pretty as a doll, pretty as can be
But
Little bee, little bee, she's the gal for me
Little bee, little bee, she's the gal for me
She's not so pretty but fine as she can be
She's forty
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
a truck stop with a pretty little miss
She brings me a cup of coffee while she's doin' a twist
So roll big wheels roll....
The big town of Detroit is
she was Garth Brooks in a skirt
And in the aftermath, that small time town was hers
She was a big star at Banana Joe's Bar
Where she sang karaoke
Well, I see down the road, there's a big truck stop
They got a pretty little waitress with a carrot top
She's pretty as a doll, pretty as can be
But
wouldn't be hurtin'
And I wouldn't be cryin' over a big boy like you
But I never more can be a little girl for little girls fall in love and move up
She caught the ball
By the mission bell
Chase lizards bark at donkeys
The love of a martian
Let's bow our heads
And let the trumpets blow
You left me for the bright lights of the town
A country boy set out to see the world
Remember when those neon lights shine down
That big old
titties if you love Big Poppa
Gotcha open off the words I say because
(This type of shit, it happens every day) Check it out, uh
Now who smoke more
Sunset
And watch all the jailbait roll by
Yeah it's dynamite on Friday night
Under the big city lights
It's all right, all right
Yeah yeah, it's
a man like me in town
I pick cotton down on the dixie line
Work hard all day tryin' to make a dime
But that's allright, that's ok by me
'Cause that's
Waitin for the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line and a little southeast of Meridian.
She
your going down the road to see a little girlie-o
Instrumental
Bimbo got two big blue eyes, that light up like a star
and the way to light them is
this y'all
[Verse 1:]
Oh what a feeling! - Drivin' in my four by four
Girlies Galore! - B.I.G. on the door.
Chrome trimming - with the smoke tint
Givin
Well, it takes all kinds to make a world
Big and little, men and women, boys and girls
And I'm the kinda guy hard luck sure gives a whirl
But I
times a day for my board
That's more than any loafer in this mid-town can afford.
Well, a big electric fan to keep me cool while I sleep
A little
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