Wonder Bread Winner

Like an Appalachian milk carton kid I went missing

I cut my hair thought you'd look at me different

You were downstairs dusting off the BowFlex

And all of my near and dear, friends became coke-heads

Big city sinner

Ooo came back a wonder bread winner

Oh and I left for LA

Fast cars and steak dinner

No one can do it like my broken Buick (babe)

Honey I'm home

Fuck I'm not playing

These valley boys don't know how to get a girl naked

I like his hands rough

Like a kitchen chair cut

Got me up on that countertop

My man so hard but he stops

To say grace (baby, baby, baby)

Stop

And say, grace

Roll me up that, sell me some of that

Hometown grown weed

Bourbon gold suburban

All covered up in grease

Seen it all, that's what I call that Californiacation

Thinking 'bout you baby

Use your imagination

I'm a sinner

Ooo came back a wonder bread winner

Oh and I left for LA

Fast cars and steak dinner

No one can do it like my broken Buick (babe)

Honey I'm home

Fuck I'm not playing

These valley boys don't know how to get a girl naked

I like his hands rough

Like a kitchen chair cut

Got me up on that countertop

Put me above you

And I could feel like

How I did when I was

Dancing with you in that living room

Got me up on that countertop I didn't tell you to

Stop

And say grace

Baby, baby, baby, baby

Stop, and say

Say it, say it, say it, say it, say it to my face

Loving me, loving you, can't you see (Hey)

Baby

Stop

Stop and say grace