Yelawolf - Gone lyrics
Yelawolf [Michael Wayne Atha] Gadsden, Alabama/Antioch, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Yelawolf - Gone lyrics]
Well I went out with a buddy
Or two and it was o-o-o-o-o-on
And we got to the bar 'bout a quarter to 2
When it was o-o-o-o-o-on
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got go-o-o-o-o-on
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got go-o-o-o-o-on
Ho! Ho! Haha, no, not you my lady
I’m illegally parked I know
Pardon my French and my Mercedes
But, I have no excuse for this
Flea market shirt I’m wearin’
My Motley Crew is beastly and
We enjoy the starin’
I’m unemployed and darin'
How dare I be so cool when
It's so hot in Alabama
Sometimes we get snow too
And I’m as rare as a
White Christmas in Miami, really
The temperatures droppin’ don’t stop, bitch
The ocean's getting’ chilly
But, I’m drivin’ (I’m drivin’, I’m drivin’)
My people (My people) to party (To party)
Party (yeah) some drinkin’ (Some drinkin’)
Get rowdy (Get rowdy) p-P-P-P-P-Party
Well I went out with a buddy
Or two and it was o-o-o-o-o-on
And we got to the bar 'bout a quarter to 2
When it was o-o-o-o-o-on
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got go-o-o-o-o-on
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got go-o-o-o-o-on
Ho! Ho! Yes, I jumped off the boat
And I’m sinkin’ in my chair 'cause
My beer bottle does not float
Help me now (Now) please, enjoy the show
I done come up so fast
That I’m afraid of heights, i gotta go
Help me down or I’ll just learn to balance
Somewhere between commercial dreams and
Music that is valid (yeah)
My babies need to eat so
I create a simple sound
The Fiasco threw me for a
Lup-é, I dumbed it down, slick ricky Bobby
And I’m drivin’ (I’m drivin’)
My people (My people) to party (To party)
Party (yeah) some drinkin’ (Some drinkin’)
Get rowdy (Get rowdy) p-P-P-P-P-Party
Well I went out with a buddy
Or two and it was o-o-o-o-o-on
And we got to the bar 'bout a quarter to 2
When it was o-o-o-o-o-on
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got go-o-o-o-o-on
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got go-o-o-o-o-on
Yeah, my people are ridin’ in
Trucks and wheels oversized
In such a world I reside
And you’ll let one go if your pride
And enough to give you a bottle
Been throwin’ troubles around
I got them car keys in hand
I know what the fuck's goin’ down
Some of these people come sick
So pop their trunk for a gaze
They wanna do bodily harm
They wanna live for the day
We just came to get stupid
So gimmie that bottle of Crown
I take my girl to my Caprice
And get the fuck outta town c’mon girl
And I’m drivin’ (I’m drivin’)
My people (My people) to party (To party)
Party (yeah) some drinkin’ (Some drinkin’)
Get rowdy (Get rowdy) p-P-P-P-P-Party
Well I went out with a buddy
Or two and it was o-o-o-o-o-on
And we got to the bar 'bout a quarter to 2
When it was o-o-o-o-o-on
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got go-o-o-o-o-on
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got gone (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we got go-o-o-o-o-on