Lyrics:
TIME'S UP
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I'VE NEVER BEEN TO HOTEL CALIFORNIA
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I'LL NEVER WALK THE LINE WITH JOHNNY CASH
G D
STILL TRYING TO GET
Drink ourselves silly
Show them Mexican girls
A couple of real hillbillies
Got a pocket full of cash
And that old Ford truck
A fuzzy cat hangin
From
and rottened in our puberty
Two kindred spirits bound by destiny
Well now I was smart but I lacked ambition
Johnny was wild with no inhibition
Was about like
be faithful, Johnny Cash, walk the line for that
Otherwise, I'll just be single and I'm fine with that
Girl, why are you playin' wit' me?
Girl,
like Johnny Cash real quick
I'm feeling better than you ever could exist
It's Show City, Certified till I'm dead in a ditch
I'm feelin great I'm feelin
ride, just give em a Reason
I'm in my bag now
I'm on they ass now
Turn into a cash cow
Didn't need no handouts
Watch the screen when I back out
Walk in
around them hundreds, you know how much that is (tens)
Too much to give me cash, they had to wire me the back end (send it)
Niggas in here lookin' tough,
a thottie (Huh?)
Stomach on a gate
Made a quick stop to Haji's (Yo)
Walk in any club in New York with no ID
Shorty think 'cause her ass fat
She could line me
line
You're my Stairway to Heaven, you're Freddy Mercury
You've got a License to Ill, and girl it worked for me
You're Johnny Cash singing
what's a fuckin' street hit
The shit's way off course
It's like me tellin' Johnny Cash how to sing about his horse
You go on tour, the white agency says
You know we've been on tour for about a week now
After our last recording session, and
They say ole Johnny Cash works good under pressure
Put
and her friend ya
Bottles up what
Cheers to the gang ya
Miles high, uh
I'm on a plane
Johnny Cash
Walk the line 720s is flying by
We got the Boeing 747
Raise The Bar
Vs: Johnny's got a bar on the West Side
Just beyond the noise of the city
There's not a lot of flash on the inside
as they walk on by
See, see the boys as they walk on by
As they walk on by
As they walk on by
As they walk on
It's enough to make a young man
Six
away with American blood on their hands
Johnny can't walk but the medic says he's o.k. to fly
And the newspapers tell us he's a hero and a hell
(Johnny's so good)
Bin auf der Jagd nach diesem Cash
Jeden Cops, jeden Tag Stress
Jeden Post, jeden Tag blessed
Jeden Tag shoppen, jeden Tag fresh
with me
We putting time in
Stayin on the grind with me
If it's running
Then it's stride-for-stride with me
We gone get this johnny cash
And walk the line
to clear your mind
There is no single way to make it so walk your line
Like Johnny Cash, make the rules and run the game
Middle fingers up cause I'm
Hank Jr. - Family Tradition; Willie Nelson - Angel Flyin' Too Close To The Ground; Ray Price - Crazy Arms; Johnny Cash - Sunday Morning Coming Down. Now
and casseroles
[Chorus:]
Well, its goodbye Johnny goodbye June
Goodbye fancy living room
Well no one sleeps in Cash's bed
Except the man in black
busy ( johnny djinn in the trap get busy)
These bitches they twerk for the Lizzie
I’m always surrounded by killys (pow)
I got lean with me
She sip
sometimes I take ol' Johnny's cash
Quick as it comes it can go
You wanna know how I know?
Repeat Chorus
(Verse 2)
There's ghosts in all them houses down
going to places that I've never seen
I see you walk by and you're very sweet
But I don't know what I'm supposed to be
I'm dreaming of the people that I'm
And that's why your sitting there by the telephone
And you know that she ain't going to call you!
So you put on the TV and you're watching Johnny Carson
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