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My Morning Jacket By My Car

I'm playin it over and over again in my head. Oh but Los Angeles ain't that far, and the rest of the girls said they'd be there, by my car

And I'm playin it over and over again in my head. Oh but Los Angeles ain't that far, and the rest of the girls said they'd be there, by my car

pawn shop layaway Keep it in my pack and the jack men'll stay away Fellas gettin' jealous, hate to see a nigga rise up They tryin' to size up, but punk nigga, wise up I pack my

With a bottle of Jack, two grandkids in my lap Babysitting for Haley while Haley's out getting smashed 'Cause every time I go to try to leave Somethin' keeps pullin' on my

My style is powder blue T's and Nike shoes Plus chicks by the deuce (uh huh) Ain't no tellin what this man might do 'Cause tonight this man aint playing by

in you can hardly talk and by the... sixth gin you gon probly crawl and you'll be... sick then and you'll probly barf and my pre-...diction is that you

they tripping and pulling me out of my bathtub dragging me through my house hollering cus I'm getting shocked in my mouth they stealing my possessions gapping everything I own took my

rob the kid Banana clips by the bed will put a stop to it Nevermind that, first you gotta beat the guard I can change the channel on my tv and see my

feeling Walked out my bathroom seeing shadows dancing on the ceiling Put on my clothes, and smoked a cigeratte, and brushed my grill My pitbull Puppy