I can still when Grandpa and our ship came in Daddy said he left momma and him money than we'd ever seen And just like we were thousandaires Had a brand new boat and a And all us kids in our underwear were on a trampoline
A bunch low lives the high life Money burning a hole right through the pockets of jeans Grandpa's with now, but we got a new Ford now And we can watch the Big Orange now on a 57 inch TV, that's
Money was gone by and we went back to just getting by 'Til slipped on a patch of ice outside of Chick-Fil-A Now we knew they was a bunch So we didn't ask for all much Settled out of court for ten bucks And free chicken I die a day
A bunch low living the high life Money burning a hole through the pockets of holey jeans Momma's got a limp now but we all get to now 'Cause we got an above ground sitting out by the
We rocked, we rolled, we lived it up it started running thin We began looking for a way to spend will again
I heard a song a couple months ago, was Carrie 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 we'd pretty much get to go away
A bunch low lives the high life Money burning a right through the pockets of a holey jeans song's another one now, know I get a hot tub now Set it next to the above ground, which is to the trampoline
It's gonna run out day And that ain't be a fun day But as long as it ain't a We can go to and eat
Man I love those fries (I know) Chick-Fil-A has got some good waffle fries (I'd say, that's right) Maybe I'll get a Coke, I don't (I wish they had beer, it'd be perfect) I like the little trays that the comes on (I like the Polynesian sauce)