Songtexte:
Nashville Pussy

win One, two, three, four Ain't looking for heaven?s streets of gold Ain't looking for hell?s streets of whores God and the Devil like everybody else Save the best pussy

You took your dirty hand and squeezed my heart , laughed when I said let go Your grip got tighter then I decided I don't love you so I should have known

I'm a lazy white boy too tired to cook my own grits lazy white boy sick, i aint taken no shit yeah lazy white boy lazy white boy babies burning calling

Got up this morning Atlanta had burned down to the ground Oh yeah Got my foot through the floor Tearing up the city all night long, oh yeah Spent all

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Pussy it's all about pussy You gotta sing about pussy, to get money You gotta get money, so you can get pussy And you gotta get pussy, so you can sing

Alright You've got a whole lot of trouble Running in your veins Say it right here, right now You give drugs a bad name So while I just hit him You can

Well, I come from down In some dirt water town Where there's nothin' to do And nothing cool around Spent lonely days Learning bout life goin' wrong As