Lyrics:
Motel, in Challis, Idaho
Midnight thunderstorm
Is blowin into town
Wind is kicking up
Rain is falling down
The years have come and gone
Like
the worst fashion coming to bulldoze and cave-in your nose mother fucker this isn’t Smash Bros but I’m throwing low blows smashing you like Idaho’s potatoes
again
Everything's slower
Music that plays in my head
I can't sleep now
The sun is too bright in my head
Idaho's calling
Will I just dream again?
Never made it over the wall
I'll miss you Idaho
But I'm leaving for somewhere less cold
I hope when I get there
They'll say welcome home
I'll be
honesty is Key
Idaho's waiting to Blow
Like TNT, we just Need
A nominee can it Really Be
He who speaks
So the Story Goes
I Began to Compose
And Kept my
Going for a road trip in Idaho
My friends had money but no place to go
Sitting in the car, what have I done?
Looking for some fun
The tank was full
I want everything
I leave it empty like it's Idaho
Stepping on these niggas
Like a mf cock a roach
I'm not worry bout nothing
I just wanna get
Going for a road trip in Idaho
My friends had money but no place to go
Sitting in the car, what have I done?
Looking for some fun
The tank was full
honesty is key
Idaho's waiting to blow
Like TNT, we just need
A nominee can it really be
He who speaks
So the story goes
I Began to compose
And kept my nose
PARIS, ILLINOIS
GARY BEST
THEY GOT MY NAME, OUT ON THE WIRE, I CAN'T OUTRUN A RADIO
AND THE GIRL, OF MY DESIRE, IS WAITIN BACK IN IDAHO
SO I
Howlin' at the moon
We're goin' out to idaho
Where the potatoes grow
Honey we're leavin' quite soon
But if you call it quits
Then I've had my
Stabby Joe
Joseph McMichael was born in Idaho
Up on the panhandle Bonners Ferry Road
Spent his summers swimming in Lake Pend Oreille
Learned
a dollar-off coupon
What lesson can be taken from this tale ex nihilo
Beware the blue-eyed siren that dwells in Idaho
Beware that blue-eyed siren that dwells in
Shelly Idaho, Holton's a hoe
I like my job, I work at Home Depot
Shelly Idaho, Holton's a hoe
Paul is a player, J Becker you are no mayor
One fish,
a song
What I know now don't make it long
Just walk away
There's some things you should know
All your friends will move to Idaho
?
When your friends did
potato
I, potato
You, potato
We, potato
Everybody tato
Eyes? potato
Nose? potato
Mouth? potato
Whole body potato
Idaho potato
Utah potato
Maine potato
wollte immer schon ein Cowboy sein!
Ich wollt' Indianer seh'n, am Lagerfeuer steh'n
und dann mit Banjoklang an der Prärie entlang!
Ich ging nach Idaho
heartache
And all the bleeding
Like my chest was a fountain
Oh Mrs Idaho
I don't think I'm ready
To let things go
I know you feel the same
Can we stop
looking in a mirror
G g get it
All up in the studio
G g get it
Ammo in the flow
G g get it
Loose control
G g get it
Let me know Idaho
Can I g g get it
Get
it's the fool
I flew to get away from
Coasted from Idaho
To the lakes up in the Poconos
Turned you from a bad bitch
To a weak hoe
That's an amateur
New
Idaho, she came close to drowning one time in Idaho
A way away from a star-crossed scene in Mexico
She cut her teeth with the senoritas in Mexico
Who
And she love it when I lick the middle
Coasted from Idaho
To the lakes up in the Poconos
Turned you from a bad bitch
To a weak hoe
That's an amateur
New
Looking at the stars
All of that is out the window
So I just don't talk
And keep my head low
How's it going in Idaho
I know that I'm not doing fine
I hope
What drove Hemingway to Idaho?
I think it might be pompous but I also think I know,
When the places that feel like home all throw you out,
And you
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