Lyrics:
Looking for that good kind thing
I can tell by the way you're acting
You know exactly what I mean
There's no harm done, I know you're the one
You don't
Friday night
She was standin' by the bar,
She was lookin' alright, yeah
I asked if she wanted to dance
And she said all she wanted was a good man
love rich, cause I'm hood rich
Your girl call me GD I got that good dick
Fucked up, coupe big, polo stupid
Brown shirt, brown man, same color roof in
How many girls choose cotton dress worlds
When they could have satins and lace
And stand by her man, never once letting shade touch her face
How
to get by (Cry together)
Yeah yeah
Ahh (You look so good, huh, I'll treat you right)
Cootie in the, check it
Shorty, I'm there for you anytime you
An Ulster man I am proud to be
From the Antrim glens I come
And though I've laboured by the sea
I have followed fife and drum
I have heard
be bothered, maybe I'll choke
No more engagements
With where have you been's
And faraway frowns
Trying to be good
By not being 'round
And here in
Yeah,
You know a nigga don't really wanna take his cool off her
Early in the morning
When she's all alone
I'm a take my time
Do it how we want it
representing the "good" people
Of Alabama And you know race was only an issue
On TV in the house that I grew up in Wallace
Was viewed as a man from another
death certificate
Fuck all, y'all
Lisa got him
Alright, on three, one, two, three
Come on brothers we gotta walk this way
Can't believe it man
stars' cosmic nature
Now we are destroying the future
A real man everything is good
Inspired by love and wine
The light which is in me is now ablaze in
Why everything that's supposed to bad make me feel so good?
Everything they told me not to is exactly what I would
Man I tried to stop man I tried
the grain
Good weed, good drink, big money, we (Aye!)
Rollin in somethin' foreign, on leather grippin' grain (yeah!)
I handle my business so I think I
with diamonds in em
The finest women I love with a passion
Ya man's a wimp, I give that ass a good thrashing
High fashion, flying into all states
bottle
I'll have me a swig i ain't got a lot
But I think I got it made in the shade
I'm just laid up here in
A country state of mind
Catchin' these fish
himself
His crown (crown)
Knowing what I know now
Knowing what I know now (hoo-ha-hoo)
The good in him, I've watched it melt
I was fooled by the love
where did the good times go?
I can still remember summers in the shade
Winters by the fireplace, the promises we made
You said, you'd always love me,
couldn't be bothered, maybe I'll choke
No more engagements
With where have you been's
And faraway frowns
Trying to be good
By not being 'round
Frankie's in trouble downtown
But if it was any other man I'd put him straight away
But sometimes when it's your brother you look the other way
Yeah
We're havin' a party
Dancin' to the music
Played by the DJ
On the radio
The Cokes are in the icebox
Popcorn's on the table
Me and my baby
carcass
Carrion and mercy
Blue and silver sparkling drums
Cheap guitars, eye shades and guns
Aimed at the hot blood of being no one
Down and out in
calm
Find the good in everybody
Share that "one love" balm
Watch the predators and prey
Swim along side by side
'Neath the blue sky and mangroves
Down
When I was a kid Uncle Remus he put me to bed
With a picture of Stonewall Jackson above my head
Then Daddy came in to kiss his little man
With gin
Couldn't make the red light
Now I'm starin' at a homeless man
Credit cards in my pocket
And a sign of the times in his hand
And as I sat there
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