Lyrics:
Motivated eating like a fat guy
Running to the money like a track guy
Reefa odor hit you when I pass by
Went to college I ain't go to class why
Hoes choosing
to get away from you
Ever since I kissed you in the photo booth
Trying to make this like Booth Buddies there's nothing you can do
Kiss me like you tried
Alright there ah buddy license and registration
Uh officer is there a problem man what's going on?
Yeah, I had a report of a UFO
What's that?
to see one buddy to give him that look like, ""What's up? What's up, man?"" When I see my buddy at the bar later, he's like, ""Was there an Amish guy in
dared me
I wouldn't outrun them blue lights
And I remember when granddad died
I had my boys right by side
Saying, "It's alright, he had a hell
Santa baby, slip a Rolex under the tree
For me
I've been an awful good guy
Santa buddy, and hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa buddy, a sixty five
Your big nose in my business
That's Nosey Joe, the nosiest guy I know
Old Nosey finally lost his life
Messin' with my buddy's wife
My buddy caught
Whatsa matter, babe, are you feelin' blue?
Oh
And that's for all of time
And that's for all of time
Ooh-wee-ooh, I look just like Buddy Holly
I was told that every good guy knows they need to stand their ground[00:16.82]So I stood up to the drunk who tried to put my buddy down[00:21.21]I
on hammers
I don't got red and blue banners I put a red pill in a blue fanta
Buddy get right get slapped up
Clicks and clacks tell em mind they manners (yeah)
King:
Why do we keep mentioning ages?
Buddy Guy:
‘Cause I’m trying to keep this Alzhimers away
B.B. King:
I think you are trying to throw bricks at me
Whatsa matter, babe, are you feelin' blue?
Oh
And that's for all of time
And that's for all of time
Ooh-wee-ooh, I look just like Buddy Holly
I saw her Sunday
Down by the breakers
She drove right by me
I was stunned to realize
That she was riding with
That dime-a-dozen guy
First
Guy
This is like my new way to live my life by
They say they miss the nice guy but there's no more Mr. Nice Guy
On the real, I done had enough of people
I ain't never switch up with my brothers
Nigga play, he gon' die by my cuddy
Fuck that bitch, now I'm fuckin' her buddy
Fuck a bitch, you can't get
to keep your cottage cool"
The Welcome Wagon brought me out some sleepin' pills and booze
I got the mean old subdivision blues
Somebody came
to my town I run it, got all the bricks and Za by the onion
Peezy got the pints and the money, Wham said Lil Dan got the money
All blues he ain't gotta
Performed by adam sandler, frank, judd, and allen
Transcribed by a fan
M1: "hey, it's great to have us all out on a road trip again this is gonna
dared me
I wouldn't outrun them blue lights
And I remember when granddad died
I had my boys right by side
Saying, "It's alright, he had a hell
Give me it now, I'm not the guy you want to piss off
By any means, I get what I want and I want it all
Rock with me, guitar please
I'm egotistical,
smelled smoke
I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying
Me and my buddies and the guitar playing
Sipping on forties on a Saturday night
Buzzing
Well I'm goin' to rehab, goin' to rehab
Gonna rehabilitate myself by drinkin' a bottle
'Til I can't see at all my problems
Fiending for a copacetic
daddy like I'm puffy
While I'm puffing
Average joe goin' smoke and get the bud in
Ima get my buddies and hit the muddy
They say it's all about
you, I'm gonna have to lose you
Go back to first grade and get yourself a Blue's Clue
I don't even know whatever made me choose you
[Guy]
'Cause we're
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