Lyrics:
Chase it down with a Wynette song
Burn a little Willie Nelson all night long
Putting Ol' Waylon on
I'm going to get all jacked up
Pour a little Whitley in
And I'm usually in the bed by nine
But I still like a cold beer and a long dirt road
And listenin' to some Keith Whitley on the radio
Don't mean I
Already know how I get down
Send that nigga babymomma home with a smile
You have the bitch nigga
I ain't sentimental
Smoke weed & freestyle over
Some girls like a boy born and raised in a city
Yeah, the ones that never heard George Strait or Keith Whitley
Like a high rise view and a high
memories all the good times stay in the past
Small kids with a big laugh
Never thought that yours wouldnt last
On the freeway going like ninety
We was just
for the compliment
And for being so accurate in your assessment of my love making abilities
And I knew
We were going to spend the rest of our lives
Intro:
Announcer: Can I have your attention please?
Keith: On my way to JFK
Announcer: Final boarding for flight 655 at Gate 14
Keith: I don't want
home
Hope in the wip let's get gone
You might be back later on
Let's take a trip out to Texas
Got bags so let's get reckless
Not on purpose but we
to give her your keys
Tell her to call you tomorrow or give you a beep
Cause tonight, you going home with me, ya heard?
[JD]
Now, is it
a learner's fee
How to turn your girlfriend to a circus freak
Cool by the word of Keith, fabric by the hand of Zeus
Acting like you fucking with me, that's
I just come off the hip, I'm rough
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Yeah
It's 'posed to be free yo dawg 'til the day he make it home
Correct me
Dogg]
Roll up a fat one and pass it around
Lay back hypnotized by The Neptunes sound
My peoples always see me and they think I'm on point
So they roll me
Roll up a fat one and pass it around
Lay back hypnotized by The Neptunes sound
My peoples always see me and they think I'm on point
So they roll me
Matthew, AJ
Frank Smart and Natasha
Give it up for the ones that's gone
Not forgotten
I'ma keep it going, they feel me stopping
Tony Robinson, Eric Hill, Mya
a wonderful option
Like a Keith Phelps song or a flower that blossoms
Like a cool summer breeze flowing straight into autumn
Super social construct so proceed
You say you got a man that's back at home
I'm just tryna get you all alone
He don't have to know what's going on
I'm just tryna get you all
Yes you are, gold gold rush girl
[Verse 2: Macklemore]
Alright
Dolce Gabbana, Prada, Ralph Violet
No nada won't holler
Going in for my pockets
is getting married
Babies its crazy
How time flew by
But being back home
Reminded me of time
Nintendo on my mind
I might of been nine
Yo i gotta find
I heard about my nigga Zel
When He Got Game dropped his moms took us and Keith
Was told they shot him by his mom's house up the street
I was just home
on over) By the house so we can get it going Don't act like that bitch, cause I know you hoein Could you bring your friend, the one that both like And could
don't do it much 'cos I'm shy"
I said "Eee by heck, does the keeper know that you can talk?"
He said "Nay and theres one thing for sure
he's not going
(come on over)
By the house so we can get it going
Don't act like that bitch, cause I know you hoein
Could you bring your friend, the one that both like
ain't Keith
You think we're the same, well I don't agree
Don't dare look down when you're chatting to me
You're lazy as fuck, stop dragging your feet
Shut
it now cause every second going by
That's just time running out so don't waste it before you die
Keep them shots on us nigga like we hanging at the bar
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