Lyrics Gone - Yelawolf
Well
I
went
out
with
a
buddy
or
two
and
it
was
on
awe
awe-awe-awe-awe
on
And
we
go
to
the
bar
about
a
quarter
til
2 and
it
was
awe
awe-awe-awe-awe
on
And
we
got
gone
(yeah
yeah
yeah)
And
we
got
gone
(yeah
yeah
yeah)
And
we
got
gawe
awe-awe-awe-awe
on
And
we
got
gone
(yeah
yeah
yeah)
And
we
got
gone
(yeah
yeah
yeah)
And
we
got
gawe
awe-awe-awe-awe
on
No,
not
you
my
lady,
I′m
illegally
parked
I
know
Pardon
my
French
and
my
Mercedes
But
I
have
no
excuse
for
this
flea
market
shirt
I'm
wearin′
My
Motley
Crew
is
beastly
and
we
enjoy
the
starin'
I'm
unemployed
in
dare
and
How
dare
I
be
so
cool
with
it
So
hot
in
Alabama,
sometimes
we
get
snow
too
And
I′m
as
rare
as
a
white
Christmas
in
Miami
The
temperatures
droppin′
don't
stop,
bitch,
the
oceans
getting′
chilly
But
I'm
drivin′
(I'm
drivin′,
I'm
drivin')
My
people
(My
people)
I′m
drinkin′
(I'm
drinkin′)
Get
rowdy
(Get
rowdy)
Yes
I
jumped
off
the
boat
And
I'm
sinkin′
in
my
chair
cause
my
beer
bottle
does
not
float
Please
enjoy
the
show,
I
done
come
up
so
fast
that
I'm
afraid
of
heights,
I
gotta
go
Help
me
down
Or
I′ll
just
learn
to
balance
Somewhere
between
commercial
dreams
and
music
that
is
valid
(Yeah)
My
babies
need
to
eat
so
I
create
a
simple
sound
The
Fiasco
threw
me
for
a
Lup-é,
I
dumbed
it
down,
Slick
Ricky
Bobby
, I'm
drivin'
(I′m
drivin′)
My
people
(My
people)
I'm
drinkin′
(I'm
drinkin′)
Get
rowdy
(Get
rowdy)
Yeah,
my
people
are
ridin',
in
trucks
and
wheels
oversized
In
such
a
world
I
reside,
and
you′ll
let
one
go
if
your
pride
And
enough
to
give
you
a
bottle,
been
throwin'
troubles
around
I
got
them
car
keys
in
hand,
I
know
what
the
fucks
goin'
down
Some
of
these
people
come
sick,
so
pop
their
trunk
for
a
gaze
They
wanna
do
bodily
harm,
they
wanna
live
for
the
day
We
just
came
to
get
stupid,
so
gimmie
that
bottle
of
Crown
I
take
my
girl
to
my
Caprice
and
get
the
fuck
outta
town
C′mon
girl,
and
I′m
drivin'
(I′m
drivin')
My
people
(My
people)
I′m
drinkin'
(I′m
drinkin')
Get
rowdy
(Get
rowdy)
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