Pop pop a top off and get your good time on Boys, if you're ready to get rock, we don't stop We poppin' off like a bottle rocket most shots Girls, will do me a favor, pour another Yeager, shake your money maker I'm just a country boy singin' my song So

Are you skankin'? (skankin', skankin') Top rankin' (top rankin') All they want us to do is keep on fussing and fighting They don't want to see us live together All they want us to do is keep on killing one another The sisterly love (sisterly love) Are

I'm not new to this I'm 'bout to hit you with the work boy (work) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) I'm about to say a true thing (Rr' Ting) I'll admit it, I'll admit it Watch your motherfuckin' tone boy Get hurt boy Aw here go another

I won't go getting tired of you I'm not getting tired So shame on me for the ruse Shame on me for the blues Another one returned that I'll never use I can be your liar I can be your bearer of bad news Sick and uninspired by

I hope that someone gets my I'll send an SOS to the world Message in a bottle, yeah I'm sending out an SOS Just a castaway, an island lost at sea oh Another lonely day, there's no one here but me oh More loneliness than any man could bear Rescue me

Say yeah (yeah) Yes, we can You're my woman, don't need another Get behind the other, we can lift each other Tornado weather, we another level Don't you know that we're able? Let alone makes us major We can now sit at the table And grow in his favor

Baby I could really get to know you Take my time to show you Don't tell anybody what we do When I get lonely Take me to another place Where I'll be into space Just you and me wit no rules Just like you ? I get lonely too Just like you -- I get lonely too

And we're just another piece of the puzzle Just another part of the plan And we have waited for this moment to die How one life touches the other It's so hard to understand Still we walk this road together We travel, go as far as we can Ever since the

Wraaa Everybody get the fuck up Though many have come There will never be another one Wraaa Daddy gonna pop that trunk Yeah, battle ship sunk, throwing dirt rock chunks Sling shot rocks broke no money lumps Looking up too D boys with the pretty dunks

Odetta, don't you know That you saved this young man's soul? And he can watch you getting wise And you can watch him growing old Along came a morning of another Blindsided by your sweet surprise You were always tryna fill the void, my brother A habit so