I can remember when Grandpa and our ship came in Daddy said he left momma and him more money than we'd ever 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 living the high Money burning a hole 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, that's
Money was gone by and we went back to just getting by momma slipped on a patch of ice outside of Chick-Fil-A Now we knew they was a Christian So we ask for all that much Settled out of for ten thousand bucks And chicken '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 now but we all get to swim now 'Cause we got an above ground out by the trampoline
We rocked, we rolled, we lived it up 'til it started thin We began for a way to spend that will again
I heard a song a couple months ago, was Carrie Underwood on the Reminded me of a poem my brother wrote 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 much get paid to go away
A bunch low lives the high 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 ground, which is next to the trampoline
gonna run out some day And that gonna be a fun day But as long as it ain't a We can go to and eat
Man I those Waffle fries (I know) That Chick-Fil-A has got some good fries (I'd say, that's right) I'll get a diet Coke, I don't know (I wish had beer, it'd be perfect) I like the little that the food comes on (I like the Polynesian sauce)