Lyrics:
payments to make
County building's on my ass
Tryna take my food stamps away
I beat yo' ass if you tell them social workers he live here
I beat yo' ass if
and her poppa too
Just exactly what I'm gonna do
We're gonna get married on a night in June
And rock 'n' roll by the
Light of the silvery moon
Well now, I
lives together
Sure was gonna be rough
They never did like
Mama's homemade dress
Papa's bank book wasn't big enough
And I was standin' on the side
as wide,
And the farmland sub-divided.
It's good to know that some things never change.
I'm still lovin' an I'm still livin',
By those simple words
friends ask where you are I'm gonna say
She was caught in a mudslide
Eaten by a lion
Got run over by a crappy purple Scion
Help me, help me, I'm no
And I'm gonna do whatever you'd do
If you could be me for one night
If you could be me for one night (Night)
Could you live you're life under lights?
experience just made her feel so old, she says
I want to live the real life
I want to live my life close to the bone
Just because I'm middle-aged that
I was born a house cat
By the slight of my mother's hand
I think I'm gonna stay home
I want to live in the center of a circle
I want to live
that feeling when she drives on by
There she goes again with another guy
It's a sad situation
But I know just what I ought to do
I'm gonna find
Barely knows her name, struck by fame
She just got a Benz, she rides with her friends
Gotta keep her beeper in her purse to make ends
Rollin' down
lied
Not gonna take your alibi
It might take some time
But I'll be strong and I'll get by
You bet I will start to live
And breathe again spread my wings
But now he's back in my arms again
Right by my side
I got him back in my arms again
So satisfied
It's easy for friends to say let him go
But I'm
saying and shut
I'm just tryna put it, so I can make something happen
You just turned me off by the way that you was gabbling
Look I'm all the way live
at me baby)
I'm a pimp, I'll show her how I live
Take her back then I put it in her ribs
(Holla at me baby)
I'm a monster, I do it real big
You ain't
every hour and cry.
I bet she don't think I'm going miss her
Probably think she's always on my mind
But every night I sleep just like a baby
I wake
indescribable
I know she knows
But won't you please
If you see my girl
Just tell her I miss her smile
Tell her I'm counting the minutes
Gonna see her in
standing by the live oak tree, in our yard on Canyon Lake
And I'm driving under miles and miles of clear blue Texas skies
Some strangers in a pick-up truck,
while sellin' cocaine
Trapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by
To live it alive, so instead they live it to die
Can we please have
with all your stuff
Hey Dad...What'll happen now sir?
Hey Dad...Can we live without her?
I don't need your money, your position or your candy, Daddy
they're knockin' on my door
I know you're gonna miss me when I'm gone
Got no daddy but I got a ma
Think she lives in Arkansas
Maybe I'll go see her
You better get rid of that .9, it ain't gonna help
What good is it gonna do against a man that strangles himself?
I'm waitin' for hell like, hell,
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
walks down the street
Is gonna get stopped by a car full of meat
But the girl with the hair
Flies by in her underwear-
She's done nothing so far
Poppa
Skated through with the Ceasar Picadas
At high school got head by the lockers
Gassed the baddest girl in the class to show me her knockers
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