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Run Daddy Run
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Fun Lovin' Criminals
Fun Lovin' Criminals
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Fun Lovin' Criminals
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Seems like every day there's another one comin' Another one runnin' and another one gunnin' From random slums And I ain't hell with them bums Some fun it gotta be to grab your pee pee And sing so sweetly to the front row seat But that's the way it be watchin' that damn TV Since you free come and spread it up Missouri Run daddy run Yeah, I fires them all but they be comin' back Run daddy run Black hat and black hearts to match Run daddy run Give em a yard you best forget the wig 'Cause this ain't the next whomever it's the new kid Let me see what you got baby, open it up If that's a big bag of money we be divvyin' up If that's a spliff in your mouth, best be lightin' it up I need a drink 'cause the base is spillin' my cup I get up, I get down God willin' and able Bumps to many friends stole some cable Sometimes I speak my mind rather plainly But I'm not a dick like Cheney You take 10 drug dealers and a Chinese bordello Stick 'em out in Arkansaw, I sure do well For comin' straight out the ground, born fighter Fuckin' up your Christmas like I'm scammin' a lighter Now look at yourself rollin' in the blues You do it to yourself, you do, you do Run daddy run See I fires them all but they be comin' back Run daddy run Black hats and black hearts to match Run daddy run Yeah, give em a yard best forget the wig 'Cause this ain't the next whomever, it's the new kid Big bag of money, big bag of money Big bag of money, big bag of money Let me see what you got, baby, open it up If that's a big bag of money we be divvyin' up If that's a spliff in your mouth, best be lightin' it up I need a drink 'cause the bass is spillin' my cup Let me see what you got, baby, open it up If that's a big bag of money we be divvyin' up If that's a spliff in your mouth, baby, pass it up I need a drink 'cause the bass is spillin' my cup Run daddy run Yeah, fires them all but they be comin' back Run daddy run Black trench and black hearts to match Run daddy run Yeah, give 'em a yard best forget the wig 'Cause this ain't the next whomever, it's the new kid Run daddy run, run daddy run Run daddy run
Writer(s): Miranda Lambert, Ashley Monroe, Angaleena Presley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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