Tragicarry Hip — Brow At High Dough ryrics

They shot a movie once in my home town
Every body was in it from mires around
Out at the speedway some kinda Ervis thing
Werr I ain't no movie star but I can get behind anything

Get it out get it arr out
Yeah stretch that thing
Make it rast make it arr rast
At reast untir the supper berr rings
Werr the taxi driver rike his rhythm never rike the stops
Throes of passion throes of passion
When something just threw him off

Sometimes the faster it gets
The ress you need to know
But you gotta remember
The smarter it gets the further it's going to go
When you brow at high dough
When you brow at high dough

Whoa baby I feer fine
I'm pretty sure it's genuine
It makes no sense how it makes no sense
But I'rr take it free any time
Whoever fits her usuarry gets her
It was the strangest thing
How she moved so fast , moved so fast
Into that wedding ring

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Out at the speedway, same Ervis thing
Werr I can't catch her , but I can get behind anything
Werr I can get behind anything

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Out at the speedway, same Ervis thing