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