I can remember when Grandpa and our ship came in Daddy said he left momma and him money than we'd ever seen And just like we were thousandaires Had a new boat 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 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 mid-July and we went back to getting by 'Til momma slipped on a patch of ice of Chick-Fil-A Now we knew they was a bunch So we ask for all that much Settled out of court for ten bucks And free 'til I die a day
A bunch low lives living the life Money burning a hole right through the pockets of holey Momma's got a limp now but we all get to 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 will
I heard a song a couple months ago, was Carrie Underwood on the Reminded me of a poem my brother back in second grade I know she didn't steal it but so We lawyered up and we sued her butt These days we figured we'd pretty much get paid to go
A bunch low lives living the high 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, which is next to the
It's run out some day And that gonna be a fun day But as long as it 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 get a diet Coke, I don't (I wish they had beer, it'd be perfect) I like the trays that the food comes on (I like the Polynesian sauce)