chicken shop date Lyrics by WHATMORE
Yeah, well I drove on up to New York City
Deep down where life was *** though
From Philadelphia is where I’m from
Guess we come in for a shot of glamour
Not that I don’t love where I live In fact, I know that it’s better
By the trees, bless people though
And sometimes, a man gets long-lived
And needs a hit of the *** life
Drove over to Athens, Georgia
From Las Vegas, USA
So much Music City
But sometimes I think
Just a bunch of cowboys on scooters
So I came to get these vocals down
Behind the mic It’s nights in Green Athens
But it ain’t no cowboy town
Not much has changed, but also a whole lot
Man, this country, it sure is confusing though
Yeah, it sure is a hella roller hole
Yeah, yeah, it’s true
Yeah it’s true, yeah it’s true
Guess we’re coming for a shot of glamour
It’s all good
Yeah, drove up to New York City
Deep down, well maybe a life was *** though
The highway’s nothing but a snake line of headlights
So, guess we come in for a shot of glamour
Not that I don’t live where I love
But sometimes you’ll find me
Seesawing between in my mind
And sometimes a man gets lonely
And needs a hit of the *** life soul