Song parody of
Bottom Shelf's Fine
by Zach Haywood
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I know what it's like
To have a little money
Locked eyes with the Devil
Man I think it's kind of funny
How once you have it all
Seems like never enough
He said, "I'll send you my best
We can start in the morning
With some sold-out shows
Get the top-shelf pouring
Ain't nothing wrong
Hell I did it for Merle
I'll get you a California model
Look like you hit the lotto
Talkin' gold chain, platinum record
Everything will follow
Just sign right here"
Then he threw me a pen
I said, "Money ain't shit
Bottom shelf's fine!"
Ain't nothing for me
To stroke a California dime
Could've dropped my blood
To have a little fame
With some sold-out shows
They're still screaming my name
Saying, "That's a banger
Turn it up loud!"
Praise a little, Lord
To drown the Devil out
So when I come through
Tried true tattoos on me
You know what I mean when I say
I'm still country!
Well he peeled off
In an blacked-out Caddy
With a trail of gravel smoke
Flames blowing out the back-end
Still I'm backwoods riding
On some 38's sliding
Going round and round real slow
'Cause you know
Money ain't shit
Bottom shelf's fine!
Ain't nothing for me
To stroke a California dime
Could've dropped my blood
To have a little fame
With some sold-out shows
They're still screaming my name
Saying, "That's a banger
Turn it up loud!"
Praise a little, Lord
To drown the Devil out
So when I come through
Tried true tattoos on me
You know what I mean when I say
I'm still country!
I know what it's like
To have a little money
Locked eyes with the Devil
Man I think it's kind of funny
How once you have it all
Seems like never enough
He said, "I'll send you my best
We can start in the morning
With some sold-out shows
Get the top-shelf pouring
Ain't nothing wrong
Hell I did it for Merle
I'll get you a California model
Look like you hit the lotto
Talkin' gold chain, platinum record
Everything will follow
Just sign right here"
Then he threw me a pen
I said, "Money ain't shit
Bottom shelf's fine!"
Ain't nothing for me
To stroke a California dime
Could've dropped my blood
To have a little fame
With some sold-out shows
They're still screaming my name
Saying, "That's a banger
Turn it up loud!"
Praise a little, Lord
To drown the Devil out
So when I come through
Tried true tattoos on me
You know what I mean when I say
I'm still country!
Well he peeled off
In an blacked-out Caddy
With a trail of gravel smoke
Flames blowing out the back-end
Still I'm backwoods riding
On some 38's sliding
Going round and round real slow
'Cause you know
Money ain't shit
Bottom shelf's fine!
Ain't nothing for me
To stroke a California dime
Could've dropped my blood
To have a little fame
With some sold-out shows
They're still screaming my name
Saying, "That's a banger
Turn it up loud!"
Praise a little, Lord
To drown the Devil out
So when I come through
Tried true tattoos on me
You know what I mean when I say
I'm still country!
