Patrick Sweany - Shoestring lyrics

Don't go treating her bad! Cuz she pack and lose ya Like a middle way cruiser with her fix in the bag; Soon be hitting the map Put some breaks on that rig Well your hot under collar And you want me to follow Down the hole that you dig Move around like a pig Whoa oh whoa oh I just wanna be king fish in some pond Whoa oh whoa oh Hope the strength of my youth isn't all gone! Whoa oh whoa oh Ain't nuthin quite like the real thing Whoa oh whoa oh All tied together with shoestring Say a pray for the van Hearing knives through the floorboards And I'm thinking oh lord And sayin', "oh man!" How much more can you stand? It's a sin and a shame That a spring and 10 summers and It just feels like a bummer No one knows your name You got no one to blame Whoa oh whoa Just wanna king fish in my pond Whoa oh whoa oh The strength of my youth isn't all gone! Whoa oh whoa oh Ain't nuthin quite like the real thing Whoa oh whoa oh All tied together with shoestring I just wanna go back Cuz (I) sure miss Ohio And this Tuesday lifestyle isn't making a scratch Ain't no prizes for that Whoa oh whoa oh Ain't nuthin quite like the real thing Whoa oh whoa oh All tied together with shoestring Whoa oh whoa oh Just wanna be king fish in some form! Whoa oh whoa oh Most think of my youth as in all gone! Oh baby, don't pray