Son, Grab your keys, Head on to Magilicudys Pick up this list at Ellies store, And forget my 2x4s This job that I gots been kickin my ass , I gave ya a bucks for gas Now dont be stopping along the way, Ive really gotta get this Today
So I up to the front of the store Just as I to open the door.. (chorus) Hello Bombshell, - Do Tell, - Man your Lookin mighty Gotta be - Treadin the line With your Pants Hung Low,The way Panties Show Gotta be Some kinda crime I looked up into your face ---- Forgot why I had come to this When your scent went by Took me on a High Gotta be Crossin the
Son, could you shut the Pick your tongue up off my floor I got the list here for your Old Man, - and this of boy - if you can That pretty little girl set your heart on fire Left a gallon a paint and some, pliers I know its gonna take you outta your way, - Her Mom called they need it today
So I walked up to her front I saw I was lookin for.
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She into my pick up Truck We drove for on nothing but Luck Until we Away the Day..
Then By the Time I got home, my dad was on the phone, Son your the Line have you got to say I just Wasted a Day Gotta be Some kinda Crime I Bet you gotta Whale of a Tale to All day Its been Living Hell I you dont care, whats fair, Gotta Brain up there- Boy Your Crossin the Line
Son, you know what Im lookin for Where the are my 2x4s..