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