Scott H. Biram - Broke Ass | Текст песни

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• Broke Ass

Well I've been living out the back
Of a beat up ol' 'seventy-two ford
And I've been spending all my money
On some worn out two dollar whore
'nd you might think it's funny
But I don't thinks its fair
That that ol' two timing headache
Can ever get herself anywhere

(chorus)

(Well) get on up, come on down
See the nicest piece o' real estate
To ever grace this town
Yeah she's my woman, you can see here every night
Just dancing, looking wicked till the early morning light
Yeah she's my babe, she's my broken piece of ass
She's my number one undercover lover
But she been running way too fast for way too long
Come on down, take a good look at my bad dream

(verse 2)

Well I like making money, honey
But I sure don't like to work
When I could be down here just sitting
Wiping beer stains on my shirt
And if you see ol' Ben Franklin
Won'tcha send his love my way
Ain't seen him in a couple months
Since my pay check up and walked away
And over in the land of the good looking
They're still reeling in the years
And we're just standing over here looking crooked
Just bleeding in our tears
So get on up come on down
Take a good long look at my bad dream

(solo)

(verse 3)

Well its hard to take a handout
From a friend that looks just like me
'cept his legs have both been broken
And his eyes can barely see
And somewhere way up on the high road
Where there's nothing in the way
You can't do nothing to piss off the concrete
On the ones that showed you the way but that's alright
It's just another broken piece of my bad dream

(verse 4)

Well I guess I'll see you friend
Somewhere closer to the truth
When the bars are closin' down tonight
When my words just ain't no use
Guess I'm just talking to a stranger
Guess I'm just pissin' in the wind
Guess im just lonely, 'n' crippled, 'n' angry
Till i get on my feet again

(Chorus)

(But) get on up come on down
To the nicest peice of real estate
To ever grace this town
'cause she's my woman, yeah you can see here every night
Just dancing, lookin' wicked till the early morning light
Yeah she's my babe, she's my broken piece o' ass
She's my number one undercover lover
But she been running way too fast for way too long
Yeah come on down take a good long look at my bad dream

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