Today I don't feel like doing anything I just wanna lay in my bed Don't feel like picking up my phone, so leave a message at the tone 'Cause today I swear
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody
When you walk into a party It's a formal universe Ja So you jump up on your host And with a kiss say, "Hello, nurse" No Remember that good diction Reflects
An anvil's black and shiny It's very heavy too So watch out, my chubby friend Or one will fall on you On me? Heh hah huh huh That wasn't pretty But it
Mama, you taught me to do the right things So now you have to let your baby fly You've given me everything that I will need To make it through this crazy
I like glitter and sparkly dresses But I'm not gonna talk about that In my monologue I like baking and things that smell like winter But I'm not gonna
Wake up, here I go, cram it all down my throat Stomach's so full that I wish I could choke Seven a.m., my head's already in a spin As soon as I'm out
She said baby don't leave Be home, stay close, be close to me Boy don't be gone, boy don't be gone He said baby you know I gotta run I gotta go I won'
I don't wear designer clothes I don't go to the finest schools But I know I ain't no fool baby I may not be a star I'm not driving the sickest car
1, 2, 1, 2 Yeah, y'all can hear me Make the drumming sound, yeah Let's ride, yeah, yeah Be clear, we here lights out Eat here, sleep here, my house Rhyme
You get the limo out front(Wah-ooo) Hottest styles, every shoe,every color Yea, when you're famous it can be kind of fun It's really you but no one ever
Today I don't feel like doing anything I just wanna lay in my bed Don't feel like pickin' up my phone So leave a message at the tone 'Cause today I swear
I'm headed back to Macon Middle of the Georgia pines Gotta keep these big wheels rollin' To that sweet little thing of mine I gotta get back to Macon
Here we are midair off of the cliff staring down at the end again but then again maybe we're finally on the road that's heading away from all your complaining
I miss your soft lips, I miss your white sheets I miss the scratch of your unshaved face on my cheek And this is so hard 'cause I didn't see That you
It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside I'm not one of those who can easily hide I don't have much money, but boy if I did I'd buy a big house where
Life Isn't everything Isn't everything Isn't everything Life Isn't everything Isn't everything Isn't everything Life Isn't everything Isn't everything
Words don't come easy without a melody I'm always thinkin' In terms of do-re-mi I should be hikin', swimmin', laughin' with you Instead I'm all out of
