Even on a cloudy day, Shake me down, I'll keep my eyes fixed on the sun Softly laying on the ground, oh Not a lot people left around, oh, oh Fixed upon the ground, I'll keep my eyes fixed on the Not a lot of people left around, Who knows now,

And since the day I left Milwaukee Lyncheburg Bordeaux, France And helping white people dance You had some of the best times You'll never remember with me Alcohol, alcohol Been making the bars With lots of big money I got you in trouble in high school

Picked up where I left off, four-three-two-one lift off (yeah) Went to get the broom, I had to beat a bitch off (whoa) People get so crazy when you're rich and famous (ay) But I ain't no jackpot hoe, and this ain't Vegas Okay, let's get it Ay, don't be

Shake your south side People On the right Every single girl All around the world People on the left Now people on the left (Shake your south side) (Please commence shaking your south side) (Diamonds on that beat)

And since the day I left Milwaukee Lyncheburg Bordeaux, France And helping white people dance You had some of the best times You'll never remember with me Alcohol, alcohol Been making the bars With lots of big money I got you in trouble in high school

Ah, wholy holy Come together People we all gotta come together 'Cause we need the strength, power, all the feeling Oh Lord, come on get together, one another Wholy holy we should believe in one another (Believe in Jesus) Jesus left a long time ago, said

And since the day I left Milwaukee Lyncheburg Bordeaux, France And helping white people dance You had some of the best times You'll never remember with me Alcohol, alcohol Been making the bars With lots of big money I got you in trouble in high school

Even on a cloudy day, Shake me down, I'll keep my eyes fixed on the sun Softly laying on the ground, oh Not a lot people left around, oh, oh Fixed upon the ground, I'll keep my eyes fixed on the Not a lot of people left around, Who knows now,

Livin' on Tulsa time left Oklahoma drivin' in a Pontiac Just about to lose my mind I was goin' on to Arizona, maybe on to California Where all the people live so fine My baby said I was crazy, my momma called me lazy I was goin' to show 'em all this time

And mama’s good eats And wonder on repeat There's soo much history in my head The people I've left The ones that I've kept Have you heard me on the radio, did you turn it up? On your blown-out stereo in suburbia? Could be playing hide and seek from home