Letra

Pull over, it's over I forgot how to live in the city But stop signs are more Like suggestions All of the people fit the Same damn description We're all well off Jesus voted Even our hippies are all Cocked and loaded Don't need a gun since Frank is my neighbor Rolling our doobies in His '86 LeSabre Well don't try to tell me That I missed the mark I'm still happy in my trailer park Little waitress, She got two kids And at night We pray she gonna make it Oh and Annette how You make me sweat Local stars in the local bars It's Corona, It's like sliver The Grimmel girl swimming in the river Little T learning how to walk No I've been out drinking wine from the box Well don't tell me that I missed the mark I'm so happy in my trailer park Miles of hill country Life is evergreen All I want to be Pull over, it's over I forgot how to live In the city But stop signs are more Like suggestions All of the people fit the Same damn description They're all well off Jesus voted Even our hippies are all Cocked and loaded Don't need a gun since Frank is my neighbor Rolling our doobies in his '86 LeSabre Well don't try to tell me that I missed the mark I'm still happy in my trailer park
Writer(s): Matthew Logan Vasquez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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