You keep turning, keep turning my life around You're my kaleidoscope Hey la nah nah oh Violets and purples Diamonds and circles I love every minute You've got me in it

My milkcow been ramblin', hoo, for miles around Tell me, milkcow, what on earth is wrong with you? Hoo, milkcow, what on earth is wrong with you? Now, you have a little new calf, hoo, and your milk is turnin' blue Now, your calf is hungry, and I believe

Never let them tell you no Turn up your sound Stand up, twirl down No one's around Never let 'em tell you no Stand by the beach And let's get warm by the fire I had started this camp Because I had the desire to spread good vibes

I'm sick and tired of the games you played Every move I make your ass got something to say Scandalize my name when you see it in the paper Trying to turn it all around when it wasn't that way Everybody is trying to figure me out What the hell is wrong

Shake that shit Drop it down on it Made me get a couple bands drop it down on it Make you get a couple friends drop it down on it Turn around drop it down, drop it down on it Do it for a real nigga, do it for a boss Do somethin' for a boss, do somethin'

You stole my heart the moment you came to town I said hello but you were gone when I turned around You can't get away, can't get away, even if you try now I want to tell you but the words just can't be found I like the way you move and just the way you

Ah, yeah beautiful girls Here I am, ain't no man of the world, no All I need is a beautiful girl What a sweet talkin' honey with a little bit of money can turn your head around She was seaside sittin', just a smokin' and a drinkin' on ringside, On top of

Take the bread out of my hand You make me feel So good, loving me And you turn around and Shamed my name All I can say is la-la-la you, baby Good feeling (Listen yeah)

Let's have a good day So what do you say Yeah, Colton, he turned eight years old, three very short long weeks ago And just how long he'll be around, the doctors, they don't even know A Nerf ball, football, in the yard, daddy throws it easy 'cause

Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper Six feet under, six Six feet under Not the type to fuck around, go and turn that ass around She lick it up just like a candy She trying to live a life so fancy She wanna pull up in a Bentley She ain't got