I can still when Grandpa and our ship came in said he left momma and him more money than we'd ever seen And just like that we thousandaires Had a brand new and a Frigidaire And all us in our underwear were jumping on a trampoline
A bunch low lives living the high Money burning a hole right through the of holey jeans Grandpa's with now, but we got a new Ford now And we can watch the Big Orange now on a 57 TV, that's right
Money was gone by and we went back to just getting by 'Til momma slipped on a 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 for ten thousand bucks And free chicken I die a day
A bunch low lives living the life Money burning a hole right through the pockets of jeans Momma's got a now but we all get to swim now 'Cause we got an above sitting out by the trampoline
We rocked, we rolled, we lived it up 'til it started thin 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 she didn't steal it but so what? We lawyered up and we sued her butt These days we figured we'd much get paid to go away
A bunch low lives the high life Money burning a right through the pockets of a holey jeans This song's another one now, I get a hot tub now Set it next to the above ground, which is next to the
It's run out some day And that gonna be a fun day But as long as it a Sunday We can go to and eat
Man I love those 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 they had beer, it'd be perfect) I like the little trays that the food comes on (I the Polynesian sauce)