1You ain't gotta do too much. It's written all over your face. Maybe we can keep in touch. I'll call you when I come around, hope you pick up (hello?).
All my mistakes don't make me less of a man. But lately it feel like them shits really can. I'm praying I don't wake up all alone. It's hard to say it, so I write a song.
Can I do this service level shit?. You know I kiss deeper. Deeper than your favorite, mmm. Yeah, don't be out here screaming: gang, gang, gang. If you ain't gang, gang.
I know a lot of people but I don't fuck with a lot. Got me standing here when I just wanna leave the spot. Thinking bout a whip and man I might just cop the drop.
Mhm. Am I, am I, am I?. Working on my rules, yeah. Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah-yeah-yeah. Am I, am I. Am I, am I. . Am I asking for too much.
You still got a lot to learn. I ain't saying i'm the best I'm saying I got a lot to work with. Fuck talking we capped enough. I ain't trying to make it look like I just wanna fuck.
Okay. . Why am I waking up out of my sleep. Thinking of ya babe. You had a hold on me. Now im feeling freer then I ever been. You been around love but you never been in.
[Intro]. Girl, I got a lot that's goin' on. If I'm trippin', tell me what I'm doin' wrong. Grab the wheel, take the wheel. Grab the wheel, take the wheel, yeah.
You were all I need but sometimes baby I need more. Need more, mmm, say. You were all I ever wanted but sometimes I just want more. More, more. . I was thinking maybe we could try something new.
Aye mayne, I like the depth of this song, ya know what I'm sayin'. Not the death of the song but the D-E-P-T-H of the song. Ya feel me, the complexity and shit.
[Intro]. Runnin' through my weed like, yeah. Runnin' through my weed like, yeah. Runnin' through my weed like, yeah. Well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well.
I can never worry 'bout the next man. Been too busy focused on the next plan. Only thing I check is balances and texts, man. And really baby, you the goat if I'm your ex-man.
I'm a puzzle. I'm a walking contradiction. In far from mint condition. 'Cause there's pieces I can't find. Sometimes trouble. A can of cope a day addiction.
[Verse 1]. I've had a large mouth bass bust my line. A couple of beautiful girls tell me goodbye. Trucks break down, dogs run off. Politicians lie, gettin' fired by the boss.
There's daddy on his John Deere, brand new in '96. Beside me and Bandit playing fetch when I was a kid. It might be easy to walk on by. And open the door and never blink an eye.
Don't get me wrong. I like a bobber on the water. Hookin' 'em and reelin' 'em in. I like a Friday night slow ride. Brooks & Dunn, Bayside. Hit rewind and spin it again.
I can still see your blue sky blue eyes hangin' on a mango kiss. Hear the waves and the breeze and the. Joshua trees is just about as good as it gets.
Where have the rebels gone. We don't need another pretty boy singin pretty song. Fake country boys doin country all wrong. Need Another Haggard or a Johnny Cash.
Daddy, I'm afraid, won't you stay a little while?. Keep me safe 'cause there's monsters right outside. Daddy, please don't go, I don't wanna be alone.
That old phone of mine,. 2: 39, am. when i got the call. half asleep,. thought it was a dream,. but it wasn't afterall. that old dog of yours,. sitting on the porch.