Lyrics:
Next thing you know we had a couple kids
Couple dogs, couple parakeets,
Tupperware with lids.
Cheerios on the car seats,
Dust on my guitars.
20 years
the end of a day I thought would never come
I'm waiting on a woman that said she'd be here by sundown
Oh but at midnight if it's just my guitar I'll be
turned on the lights
You play nice, play nice, play nice - play nice, play nice, play nice
Not here for romance, but by chance, you walk over my way
Ol' Opry
'Cause I ain't as cool as Waylon Jennings
And I can't write like Billy Joe
And I can't play guitar like Jerry Reed
And I can't sing like
Me and Biggie
We here today
Trying to figure out
Which games to play
Nintendos great and PlayStation 2
I’ll battle anybody on my frickin GameCube
can make the sun grow dark
just by walking away
Playing like we used to play
Like it would never go away
I feel you beating in my chest
I'd be dead
rapping my life
I just tell what I see
Got my family by my side
They be counting on me
Yeah the pressure is high
Got to carry the load
Yeah the water is
was so excited to get my whole friend group over
Play the drums, bass, guitar, sing at the same time
My dad even set up a cool sound system for us
Mike
hurt my side
Oh, don't do nothin' 'less you're all in it, all in it, all in it
All in it, all in it
Ever had a guitar missing five strings?
the nights rolled by like headlights shining on a lonesome strip of tar
I kept his word of kindness close to me like a pick on my guitar
And we talked
And me, I was one a' them
Pussy boys cause I hated football, so I got a
Guitar but a guitar was a poor substitute for a
Football with the girls in my
passing by they would stop and say
Oh my but that little country boy could play
Go Go, Go Johnny Go, Go, Go Johnny Go
Go, Go Johnny Go Go, Go Johnny Go
might not know my way back home
I still have my guitar
That's good for my soul
Find myself walking by the cornfields
Beneath the Nebraska sun
Find myself
and my brains are my muse it's
Clear to see you can't soften my true grit
Cuz I keep busting without a full clip
And pretty soon, you'll see all the youth
long to-nowhere's journey
With a guitar along, I play
Play the rhythms written in rain
Feel the tears and breath of forest
hear a song covered by
your face
Miss seeing your friendly agenda, so they
Listen to melodies I had to go play
Cobain my brain for the art of music
More pain in my dome, it's
bitch like a guitar
And my bro say he gone pop out like a pop tart
Red beams on the pole tryna shoot far
I'm a lost soul baby I ain't got no heart
I'm
That's hard, that scar from playing air guitar
When I see you play at the Roxy (uh)
Tyler, I love you, I wanna be just like you (alright)
I think about
My papa was a hobo when they delivered me
We didn't have a doctor cause he couldn't pay the fee
But when the goin' got too bad to ease his misery
My papa was a hobo when they delivered me
We didn't have a doctor cause he couldn't pay the fee
But when the goin' got too bad to ease his misery
I'm gon' call up Fiji Jim
Tell him to get on a plane
Tell him to bring his electric guitar
Tell him to get in the stage
Been a hell of a week, hell
When I was young, Mama bought me a guitar
A microphone and she said I'd go far
She said, "Just keep it raw, the lyrics hardcore"
Listen to my talk
When I was young, Mama played a guitar
A microphone and she said I'd go far
She said, "Just keep all the lyrics hardcore"
Listen to my talk
your voice is my lullaby
The world's a stage, we play our part
You're the beat that moves my heart
Timezones apart, it's all the same
Caught in this long
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