Lyrics:
on the road again
We'll soon be on my radio dial
And I've been paying close attention to the Willie Nelson style
Like a, a band of gypsies on the highway
on the road again
We'll soon be on my radio dial
And I've been paying close attention to the Willie Nelson style
Like a, a band of gypsies on the highway
you're just a little Willie Nelson
Come on
a ounce, more dope for the homies
I'm a rap Willie Nelson and Monster Kody
These raps is the end
I don't fuck with Kony, sliding in a Benz, no top up
the time
They want that old Drakeo back
Wanna see me wavin' fans
Leavin' souls hangin' out
On the 10, on the 5
On the 60 with a screwdriver
Willie Nelson
the valley with the shadows of death
My homies gone so I'm walkin this valley all by myself
We miss our boy lil' Willie so much he was like a brother to us
to Times Square to celebrate the New Year
And I've never seen Willie Nelson live
And if I never get to that's alright
'Cause I've seen you with your
I'm just chasin' the wind whisperin' Willie Nelson
Thirteen knots if I'm caughts where I'm restin'
A dead man's hand and I got all my chips in
Ace
thighsChorus.Verse 3:(Willie Nelson) E A E A I'm gonna chase the sky forever,with the woman
please bring back my heart to me
She can keep all my Willie Nelson records
She can have my velvet poster of the king
She can keep almost everything she's
a hound-dog, a picnic blanket
There's blood on the collar from a punk who tried to take it from me
Seen Willie Nelson play four or five states
The best Levi
to Times Square to celebrate the New Year
And I've never seen Willie Nelson live
And if I never get to that's alright
'Cause I've seen you with your
not)
White boy with a voice
With an accent thicker than honey (Ah yeah)
Smokes more than Willie Nelson and
Got guns like the Army (brbrbrbrah)
I'll be
(Living like a king in a single wide)
Plowboy baby
(Sleeping at night and bushhoging all day)
Plowboy baby
(Thank god for Willie Nelson and Farm Aid)
Then it's off to the trailer,
Willie Nelson all the way.
[Chorus]
Yeah life here in the trailer park is fine,
You know that we've been living it
a give it to her soon but for now let me boss up
Suede shoes dripping I'm smoking on Willie Nelson
Chinchilla pants the jacket makes it Margiela
I'm
your ass as if you were a man.
If I were president,
If I were president.
If you don't like Willie Nelson, you got to go to prison.
If I were
remedy
Willie Nelson till the death of me
I smell like a dispensary
I don't need no registry
I haven't smoked no reggie weed
I only smoke expensive trees
and
Leg like you escaped the Zodiac
And crawled your half-ass ass back home and
Made it to your fuckin' steps
Then got ran over by a taxi cab
That don’t
smokes Dagobah Green for glaucoma
He's the Willie Nelson of the universe
Smokes so much reefer that
He talks in reverse
He's a green machine, he loves
That
We're not Willie Nelson ain't got his hat
Waiting in line for your favourite show
Energy explodes from the front of the stage
Strobe lights
Grew up on Waylon Jennings, Mr. Willie Nelson
I swam through that whiskey river
Fore I's old enough to have some
Mama tried to raise me the best way
of here anyway
Troy Aikman wants you back
Willie Nelson wants you back
NASA wants you back
And the Bush twins want you back
And Pantera wants you back
all in
I'm going for broke
It won't be long till I'm raking in Dough
You put in that work, then your destine to grow
So like Willie Nelson, I'm back
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