Lyrics:
went down to the railroad yard,
And one of the few ladies that had helped him to spent
His money, came by to see him.
And she said "You fool!, you
yesterday it rained
"So he went down to the liquor store
"And by noon he felt no pain
"I came in an hour late then I let his supper burn
"Well he hit
Well it's gettin' kinda cold in Readosa
Abilene ain't gettin' any closer
One more drink, one more hand of poker
'Cause a fool and his money's gonna
Mr Horace Greeley was no fool
I'm sure that you agree with me that Greeley was no fool
What he is getting at is that Mr Greeley was no fool
Boy
Mr Horace Greeley was no fool
I'm sure that you agree with me that Greeley was no fool
What he is getting at is that Mr Greeley was no fool
Boy
didn't raise no fool
I'll take your money, I'll make you a movie
But I can tell ya' right now I was born to boogie
Well my name is Bocephus I drink
Oh rapid Roy that stock car boy
He too much too believe
You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettes
Rolled up in his t-shirt sleeve
He got
upon a gambling day
His queen smiled low and blissfully
Let's make some wretched fool to play
Plain it was she did agree
He send his deuce down
like a bank teller
'Cause a fool and his dough soon split
So when you come across a fool get all that she be gettin'
Ladies, get your paper too
Don't
for them all
And by the model of my vehicle you know that I ball
A 92 but 91 the year that Tyler was spawned
And if I crash in the woods then I'mma
Mr Horace Greeley was no fool
I'm sure that you agree with me that Greeley was no fool
What he is getting at is that Mr Greeley was no fool
Boy
hurry up, bang
Open your mouth 'cause here comes my wang
I'm Violent J, the southwest skitso
Born in a big top, magical mijisto
Dead body disco,
If he'd seen the way they turned his dream around
I've got to go by what he told me, try to tell the truth
And stand your ground
DON'T LET
life fool
Pull the trigger if I have to
X X X Headshot Rambo
Be the sniper aiming at you
Team Wang be my label
Ride for Jacky it's my crew code
All they
raise no fool,
I'll take your money, I'll make your movie,
I can tell you right now I was born to boogie.
Well my name is Bocephus, I drink whiskey by
Hey fool
Bricks all in my cabinet
Getting money, we trappin'
Bandana on a MAC 10
Hey fool
What up though?
Smokin', watchin' my roof fold
Waistline
but they ain't no fools
When Noah built his Cadillac it was cool
Two by two they're still going down
And the satellite circus just left town
I think
Who at the door?
Put the money up
I'mma be done kilt one of these niggas 'round here man
Who dat is?
Uh
I had to wet the donkey, get some
she knew in her heart there had to be something better somewhere.
Well the boys in the school, they were just a bunch of fools
And they acted like
kinda cold in Readosa
Abilene ain't gettin' any closer
One more drink, one more hand of poker
'Cause a fool and his money's
Gonna have to part
I'm gonna tell you a story
'Bout ol' Mary Lou
I mean the kind of a girl
That make a fool of you
She make a young man old
And an old man
his money to be his honey
If it's truth you choose you break big dummy
Dumb girl
Dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb girl
I wish I knew why a girl like you
puppet off a 6-fingered hand
Everybody Wang-Chung with the spiritually bankrupt
Drank blood from the same cup he dump change from
Doc Strangelove, lazy
friends when you see me walk by
Try to fool me
Come on honey, yeah ya like your money but your cash
Can't keep you warm at night
Hi-roller baby
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