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YelaWolf
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Come On Over
Six pack, my life's in a bottle rolling motto I stayed in the woods, and I played wit a six shot Still fucked up from all the pills that I swallowed School was a bore, I had no suspended whole work was taking weed from a kitchen Pounds of hick stem, a fifth grade scum bag Threw bags in for Christmas, I'm high on attention I had holes in my vision Before it was cool, I had unwanted attention Young girls heartbroke, I'm nothin' but trouble But life is a ditch, bitch, I'm just good wit a shovel Yeah, you're probably right I'm probably DUI when I'm driving tonight 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I put my feet on the edge and kick my soul to the captain And just like Travis, I'm surviving the flight Yelling, 'Go Alabama!', holding my banjo And turn up to Marshall and tune up to Dobro My truck ain't stuck, I got a wrench in the toedo Had friends but they threw me out, when I'm down and low Yo what's up to the D-Boyz and the meth lab pimps All you Kid Rock fans and all you hippies in hemp If you've got the Greatest of Johnny right next to Straight Outta Compton You brought a shovel like mine, you probably been to the ditch It's all about compromise I see problems down the line I know that I'm right I know that I'm right
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