Son, Grab keys, Head on down to Magilicudys Pick up this list at store, And dont forget my 2x4s This job that I been kickin my ass , I gave ya couple a bucks for gas Now dont be stopping the way, Ive really gotta get this done Today
So I Rolled up to the 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 your Panties Show Gotta be Some crime I looked up into your face ---- Forgot why I had come to this When your scent went by Took me on a Gotta be Crossin the Line
Son, could you shut the door Pick your tongue up off my I got the list here for your Old Man, - and this of boy - if you can That pretty little that set your heart on fire Left a gallon a paint and some, Cuttin I know its gonna take you outta your way, - Her Mom called really need it today
So I walked up to her front I saw I was lookin for.
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She jumped into my up Truck We drove for hours on but Luck Until we Laughed the Day..
Then By the I got home, my dad was on the phone, Son your Treadin the Line What you got to say I just Wasted a Day Gotta be Some kinda Crime I Bet you gotta Whale of a Tale to Tell All day Its been Living I know you dont care, whats fair, Gotta up there- Boy Your Crossin the Line
Son, you know what Im lookin for Where the are my 2x4s..