I can remember when Grandpa and our ship came in Daddy said he left momma and him more money than ever seen And just like that we thousandaires Had a brand new and a Frigidaire And all us kids in our underwear were jumping on a
A bunch low living the high life Money burning a hole right through the pockets of holey with Lord now, but we got a new Ford now And we can the Big Orange now on a 57 inch TV, that's right
Money was by mid-July and we went back 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 didn't ask for all much out of court for ten thousand bucks And free chicken I die a day
A low lives living the high life Money burning a hole 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 running We began looking for a way to spend that again
I heard a song a couple ago, was Carrie Underwood on the radio Reminded me of a poem my brother wrote back in second I know she didn't steal it but so what? We lawyered up and we her butt These we figured we'd pretty much get paid to go away
A bunch low lives living the high burning a hole right through the pockets of a holey jeans This song's one now, know I get a hot tub now Set it to the above ground, which is next to the trampoline
It's 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 those Waffle fries (I know) That Chick-Fil-A has got good waffle fries (I'd say, that's right) Maybe I'll get a Coke, I don't (I wish they had beer, it'd be perfect) I like the little that the food comes on (I like the Polynesian sauce)