rusted wire Up there on Pilahatchee Bridge Just a crazy roughneck's daughter Jumped head-first into the water Baptized away my sins Hitched to town with
Texas made Mexicans north of the border Land of the free, smoking weed with my Gordo Motherfuckers laid back in yo Cadillac Let me jump in this shit like
like Pierre Ferro Id be on MTV with Tommy Lee ridden dirt bikes Every album I touch 5 mics Me and Fred Durst cooking brought worst And one of those huge barbecues with
to come, i'm going out like Kadafi Jumped out the window ain't nobody gonna stop me Still have fuckin' blood on my hands from the torture ??? with the
go in my pockets, intercept my calls Like the other day, Young Love called me from school She answered and hung up, arguments was brung up For a hot second, hit me with
the baby with the big butt Walking up, to my F5-50 truck What's your name, Sandra Like that, where you from, Atlanta Love me tender, love me sweet, I
are leaving town Reformation shook it, broke it, then she hung it on the wall Say you dancin' with whom they tell you to or you don't dance at all It
leaving town Reformation shook it, broke it, then she hung it on the wall Say you dance with whom they tell you to or you don't dance at all It's
to make me smile And I knew if he had his turn That he could make those people learn Knowing they'd be quiet with a smile The shocking news made me
've loved right back Bang, bang, bang goes the backing track Some kid's coming around with a magic backpack I didn't know that you could dance like that
's Wio, bareback rhyming in the plains [Allistair] Blessin' this, effortless, mess with this, eff with this If you think you got a chance to dance with
as it's hot Good lord, baby, I wanna make love 2 u 2 times maybe 3 Yeah, if u want 2 go 4 or 5, baby that's alright with me Listen, I said I will be
I look into the crowd tell me what I see Everybody on the dance floor ?®bout to party To the early (What?) morning break of dawn Like a hot big bag of butter popcorn Jump
when I hear a cymbal And a high hat with a souped up tempo I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo Rollin in my 5.0 With my rag top down so my hair can
Ayy I'm chuck, this mikey rocks And let me introduce you to some kids that you ain't used to Yep we bet that we ride bikes Carrying bones and jordan 5
me see you do the dance, do the dance for me Chorus: Go'n Girl, let me see you do your thing. Get your ass on the dance floor and let me see you do
Remind me Tuesday I gotta go handle my business Know what I'm saying? Straight up (Love is love) Yo, don't play with them shits up in here Them shits