I can still remember Grandpa and our ship came in Daddy said he momma and him more money than we'd ever seen And just that we were thousandaires Had a new boat and a Frigidaire And all us kids in our underwear were jumping on a
A bunch low living the high life Money burning a hole right through the of holey jeans Grandpa's with Lord now, but we got a new now And we can watch the Big now on a 57 inch TV, that's right
was gone by mid-July and we went back to just getting by 'Til momma on a patch of ice outside of Chick-Fil-A Now we knew they was a bunch So we didn't ask for all that Settled out of court for ten thousand And free chicken I die a day
A bunch low lives the high life Money burning a hole right the pockets of holey jeans Momma's got a limp now but we all get to now 'Cause we got an above ground sitting out by the
We rocked, we rolled, we lived it up 'til it started running We began looking for a way to spend that will
I heard a song a couple months ago, was Carrie on the radio me of a poem my brother wrote back in second grade I know she didn't steal it but so what? We lawyered up and we sued her These days we figured pretty much get paid to go away
A bunch low lives living the life Money burning a hole right the pockets of a holey jeans This song's another one now, I get a hot tub now Set it to the above ground, which is next to the trampoline
It's gonna run out day And that ain't be a fun day But as as it ain't a Sunday We can go to and eat
Man I those Waffle fries (I know) That Chick-Fil-A has got some good waffle fries (I'd say, right) Maybe get a diet Coke, I don't know (I wish they had beer, be perfect) I the little trays that the food comes on (I like the Polynesian sauce)