Lyrics:
Emmy famous now
Model girls hang around me
Jealous eyes stare me down
And you know that you
Need me, Hawaiian shirt, dirty hair
We get high like the Bee
to get me out
Is to pay me enough
Long hair braided up
Sweatpants
Shirt tucked
Big blunt
Rolled up
I don't give a fuck
We are not the same
I ain't
Bitch I came from dirt i only smoke dirt
Ain't gon’ pop no perc no more fucking syrup
Don't care ‘bout no stains
On my fucking shirt long hair just
I knew a man, Bojangles, and he danced for you
In worn out shoes.
With silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants,
The old soft shoe.
He jumped
I knew a man Bojangles
And he danced for you in worn out shoes
With a silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants.
He did wore the old soft shoes
He
I knew a man Bojangles and he danced for you
In worn out shoes
Silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants
The old soft shoe
He jumped so high
He
I knew a man Bojangles
And he danced for you
In worn out shoes
With silver hair, a ragged shirt
And baggy pants, the old soft shoe
He jumped so
the script
Hair nappy shirt wrinkled I can tell you was lit
Left Buffalo kids on your shirt like Griselda the shit man
Stop playing I'm from the state what's
I knew a man Bojangles
And he danced for you
In worn out shoes
With silver hair, a ragged shirt
And baggy pants, the old soft shoe
He jumped so
I'm not prepared for the future
So many things that I just don't know, I
Cut my hair, bought a new shirt
New pair of shoes and
It's time to go, I
you're still on my mind
Wondering if we coulda been
Maybe more than friends this time
Hair's wet eyes closed
Grey shirt pink toes
I wanna talk you don't
Tie up your hair, slide on a shirt, you're late for work
Claim you're a mess, I like how you're dressed, you give me that smirk
Morning cigarette is
I knew a man, Bojangles and he danced for you
In worn out shoes
Silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants
The old soft shoe
He jumped so high
be with you
And I'm the man, I'm the man
That gets to
Love on your body
Mess that hair up
Take off your t-shirt
Love on your body
Wreck that
girlfriend wet like wrinkled clothes
Rock star like, money, drugs, freaky hos
World tours, walkthroughs and T.V. shows
My hair's out (Hey!)
No Shirt (Hey!)
She liked studded belts and we wore black t-shirts
Bleached her hair and we kissed under the bleachers
Walked round town pissing off all
devolve and know the time, uh
We are smart enough to fix it, but keep it alive, uh
De-evolution, revert, uh
Lose all your body hair, put on a shirt, uh
I knew a man,
Bojangles,
And he'd dance for you
In worn out shoes,
With silver hair,
A ragged shirt,
And baggy pants.
The old soft shoe.
Jump
rubber in a hell cat
New age rebel Santoro it be like that
Long hair no shirt jacket with the fringe back
Shawty on body and I think I need a new tat
Going in
I never thought
That I'd be able to befriend with you at all
Long hair
White shirt
A personality so complex to discern
I was so cautious
will win
He can't, he can't get it out
He gets lost and he gets damned
Long hair, bad shirts, nails and sex
First he joins a gang
And starts smoking
We looked so fucking cool back then, right?
Long hair, band shirts and some spikes
Aces of hearts taped to the spokes of our bikes
We were fearless
tedious
All I need is a bar that's the speediest
Ride around fast like Bathurst
Shoulder length hair, patterned shirts
Eyes on my girl, I had her first
Got
by surprise we can barely breathe
Hat back hair down shirt untucked and I can't slow down
I live my life care free best believe me Ima have fun
Cause
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