Mickey Avalon - Say What You Will lyrics

The best of show walked off to Mexico
With a quarter ounce of speed
Between my testicles

It’s Mickey Avalon up in this metro dawn
And I ain’t seen the sun
Since I don’t know when, Uh

Make it hot like rocks in a crock pot
Another day getting paid at the pawn shop
The loan shop bet it all on a whim
Found dead on the?
With a smile and a Winston

Oh wow, we got chickens now
And I betcha never ever
Even figured it out now

And live the way as it all goes down
From the back of ya head
To the front of your mouth now

Say what you will but, you won’t say nothing
When your fancy carriage
Turns back into a pumpkin

Say what you will but, you won’t say nothing
When you talk likе a giant
And you’re small like a munchkin

Say what you will but, you won’t say nothing
When your fancy carriagе
Turns back into a pumpkin

Say what you will but, you won’t say nothing
When you talk like a giant
And you’re small like a munchkin

The coloured girls sing do do do do do
As their ass, touch the cash
In the soles of my shoes

I got the blues so bad i can hardly stand
And I’ve been fishin’ for a vein
Since a quarter to ten

Board up all the windows and lock the doors
Cause, I’m the type of fella
Turn your wives to whores

Modern day apparel for the trade - new ford?
Cross the border for a daughter
For the trial of my soul

Bought them with a barrel?
Praise the Lord, but i didn’t get across
‘cause I couldn’t afford the toll

Oh brother no milk in the udder
And the baby’s hungry, screamin’
Please feed me Mother

Say what you will but, you won’t say nothing
When your fancy carriage
Turns back into a pumpkin

Say what you will but, you won’t say nothing
When you talk like a giant
And you’re small like a munchkin

Say what you will but, you won’t say nothing
When your fancy carriage
Turns back into a pumpkin

Say what you will but, you won’t say nothing
When you talk like a giant
And you’re small like a munchkin

Dead on arrival hand’s on the bible
Decatheter dick, slit wrist check the vitals

I’ll be layin’ low
High class, takin’ my time
Walk down, fck ‘em all
Like Duval, in his prime

Oh brother i think she’s a cutter
There’s blood on the sheets
Freaky bitch need a father

Please don’t bother me
While I’m chasing Carnegie
I don’t owe you nothing, now
I’m sending over an apology

Charlie Brown the tender champ of shame
They tore down the poor and the bowling Lane

Mary-Jane moved away and the kids don’t play
In the streets no more
‘Cause the cops carry AKs

Say what you will but, you won’t say nothing
When your fancy carriage
Turns into a pumpkin

Say what you will but, you won’t say nothing
When you talk like a giant
And you’re small like a munchkin

Say what you will but, you won’t say nothing
When your fancy carriage
Turns into a pumpkin

Say what you will but, you won’t say nothing
When you talk like a giant
And you’re small like a munchkin
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