in the big time And there's always a stage And a beautiful babe to squeeze my lime In my simple way Guess you could say I'm living in the big time In
I've been a rambler, all my life Been a bet it all gambler Yeah I let it all ride Never been afraid of losin Yeah there's been times I've lost it all
all that I see Is one crazy lonely sucker looking back at me I'm sitting here thinking Sitting here drinking 'bout you I'm just a man on a mission
Somewhere there's a stolen halo I use to watch her wear it well Everything would shine wherever she would go But looking at her now you'd never tell
a six foot, five inch shove And I found myself slammed up Against the wall Why does everybody want To kick my ass? I'm just trying to have a little fun
live this life until this life won't let me live here anymore Met a girl in a chair with wheels But no one else would see her Met a girl in a chair with
' all the way Let's roll, like a stone playin' all day, hey Let's take a ride Let's take a ride on the love train, yea yea yea The whole color thing'
There's a girl on channel thirteen I know she's gonna fall in love with me And I'm gonna win the lottery tomorrow or the next day I drive a Mercedes Benz
Johnny Cash Yeah, whatcha think about that? Well, I'm a crazy son of a (Bad word) But I know I'm gonna make it big and rich Yeah, I'm gonna let it rip
There was a time I tried to kill a man Just for lookin' at me wrong Anger so strong I couldn't stop myself But I was killin' myself one shot at a time
say "Save a horse, ride a cowboy," everybody says "Save a horse, ride a cowboy" What? What? "Save a horse, ride a cowboy" Everybody says "Save a horse, ride a
if we both fall There's never a hero in a battle of egos There's never a winner of the quick draw, hey yaw, hey yaw Yeah, it was a big showdown, oh
in a six foot town In a six, in a six In a six foot town In a six, in a six In a six foot town In a six, in a six In a six foot town In a six, in a six
three wishes I ain't askin' for world peace I want Range Rovers in three different colors Genie gimme the damn keys Dead wrong like a dead sticker on a
I can safely say That L.A. is a much better place to stay How could a bunch of niggaz in a town like this Have such a big influence on niggaz so far
he was singin' Was not for love but for cash Well, the judge waived the charges He fingered his mustache Yeah. Well, there's a clown in a carnival He rode a painted horse
Big Bob, Little Steve, Tojo, Biss and Rich and a couple of hoochies Then they took us to a man named Gus in a store He put us down with a herringbone