Talk about things that nobody
Wearing other things that nobody wears.
Ya callin' my name, but I gotta make clear,
I can't say baby where I'll be in a year.
Some sweat hog mama with a
face like a gent,
Said my get up and go musta got up and went.
Well I got good news she's a real good liar,
'Cause backstage lover set your pants on fire.
I pulled into town in a police
Your daddy said I took you just a little too far.
Tellin' other things but your girlfriend lied.
You can't catch me cause the rabbit done died.
Yes it did!
Standin' in the front just
a shakin' your ass.
I take you back stage you can drink from my glass.
I talk about something you can sure understand,
'Cause a month on the road and I'll be eatin' from your hand.