I can still when Grandpa died and our ship in said he left momma and him more money than we'd ever seen And just that we were thousandaires Had a new boat and a Frigidaire And all us kids in our were jumping on a trampoline
A bunch low lives living the life burning a hole right through the pockets of holey jeans Grandpa's Lord now, but we got a new Ford now And we can watch the Big Orange now on a 57 inch TV, that's
Money was gone by and we went back to just getting by 'Til momma slipped on a patch of ice outside of Now we knew they was a Christian So we didn't ask for all much Settled out of court for ten thousand And chicken 'til I die a day
A low lives living the high life Money a hole right through the pockets of holey jeans Momma's got a now but we all get to swim now 'Cause we got an above sitting out by the trampoline
We rocked, we rolled, we lived it up it started running thin We began looking for a way to spend that again
I heard a song a couple ago, was Carrie Underwood on the radio Reminded me of a poem my brother wrote back in second I know she didn't steal it but so We lawyered up and we sued her butt These days we figured we'd pretty much get paid to go
A bunch low lives the high life Money a hole right through the pockets of a holey jeans This another one now, know I get a hot tub now Set it next to the above ground, which is next to the
gonna run out some day And that ain't be a fun day But as long as it ain't a We can go to and eat
Man I those Waffle fries (I know) That Chick-Fil-A has got some waffle fries (I'd say, that's right) I'll get a diet Coke, I don't know (I wish they had beer, be perfect) I like the little trays that the food comes on (I the Polynesian sauce)