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