Plugs without a socket
There's no moon without a rocket
Holes if you could lock it
I wouldn't let you if you wanted to
Court or you're bad, bad when you're good
Close 'em off and let him go home
I never want to leave ya
But I won't want to grieve ya
When ya money come around I'll be home
No one gets to laugh at you
I know a bike with a plate a special plate forgetting me
Your home is not my home and your bone is not mine
No more things that I could want and delay [unverified]
Let's smoke some bu*ts, Steve
Let's smoke some bu*ts, come on
Let's smoke some bu*ts, come on
I'm hoping for somebody, somebody who will love me
And I'm not sure that that's very hard to find
'Cause I never really looked, I never really took
A second glance at something you said
I'm leaving on my fly you know
You know, no way I do
Oh, leaving don't you know
Come on, come on, come on
[Unverified]
Buy me a postcard, put it in the mail
Buy me a boat and we'll set sail
Buy me a ship it's just the same
Same way of saying the same thing
Oh, no one gets to lie
When it gets down too close to the
Never mind, forget what I said
It meant nothing to you or me, you or me
I met a man, a man who taught me something
Something about tying knots on a girl's forehead
I never learned 'cause I never had eight children
And I never wanted them
But now, now I'm getting older
Maybe I'd like to f** a woman and make one
But I don't know if I should
Because I don't have a real steady job
Because I don't have a real special, ooh