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