- Jeff Bates Good People 歌詞
- Jeff Bates
- My cousin Bobbys on the county road
Pickin up trash for the car he stole You see him in them orange clothes youd swear hes evil Hes had sticky fingers since he was a kid If it wasnt nailed down considered it his For the lyin cheatin dog he is hes GOOD PEOPLE GOOD PEOPLE they aint bad GOOD PEOPLE they get ya back in a fight Loan ya couple bucks Buy you a beer when youre down on your luck Too bad their aint more of us GOOD PEOPLE Girl down the street in that doublewide She aint ashamed of them no tan-lines Shes 36-24-35 and barely legal She gotta big ol tattoo on her back All the wives on the block says she s white trash She may not be high class but shes GOOD PEOPLE GOOD PEOPLE they aint bad GOOD PEOPLE theyll bring you food when youre sick Feed your dog when youre gone Cover you up when you pass out on the lawn Why we gotta look down on GOOD PEOPLE GOOD PEOPLE they aint bad GOOD PEOPLE give you the shirt off their back Never steer you wrong, Go outta their way to make you feel at home Raise hell stand up let me hear ya if youre one of us GOOD PEOPLE
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