Son, Grab your keys, Head on to Magilicudys Pick up this at Ellies store, And dont forget my 2x4s job that I gots been kickin my ass , I gave ya couple a bucks for gas Now dont be stopping along the way, Ive really gotta get this Today
So I Rolled up to the of the store Just as I went to the door.. (chorus) Bombshell, - Do Tell, - Man your Lookin mighty swell Gotta be - Treadin the line With your Pants Hung Low,The way your Panties Show Gotta be Some crime I looked up your face ---- Forgot why I had come to this Place your scent went by Took me on a High Gotta be Crossin the Line
Son, could you shut the Pick your tongue up off my floor I got the list here for your Old Man, - and Drop of boy - if you can pretty little girl that set your heart on fire Left a gallon a and some, Cuttin pliers I know its gonna take you outta your way, - Her Mom called they need it today
So I up to her front door I saw what I was for.
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She into my pick up Truck We drove for hours on but Luck Until we Away the Day..
Then By the I got home, my dad was on the phone, Son your Treadin the Line What have you got to say I Wasted a Day Gotta be Some kinda Crime I Bet you gotta of a Tale to Tell All day Its been Living Hell I you dont care, whats fair, Gotta Brain up there- Boy Your Crossin the Line
Son, you know Im lookin for Where the Hell are my 2x4s..