I can still when Grandpa died and our 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 were jumping on a trampoline
A bunch low living the high life Money burning a right through the pockets of holey jeans Grandpa's Lord now, but we got a new Ford now And we can watch the Big Orange now on a 57 inch TV, right
Money was gone by mid-July and we went to just getting by momma slipped on a patch of ice outside of Chick-Fil-A Now we knew was a Christian bunch So we ask for all that much Settled out of for ten thousand bucks And free chicken I die a day
A low lives living the high life Money burning a 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 will
I heard a a couple months ago, was Carrie Underwood on the radio Reminded me of a poem my brother wrote back in grade I she didn't steal it but so what? We lawyered up and we sued her butt These days we we'd pretty much get paid to go away
A bunch low lives living the life Money burning a hole right through the pockets of a holey This another one now, know I get a hot tub now Set it next to the above ground, is next to the trampoline
gonna run out some 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 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 the food comes on (I like the Polynesian sauce)