Yeah, so you called me last night You was kinda confused huh? You didn't know what to do All excited over these football players and baseball players
again? Yeah these faggots hated, cause I'm they rappers favorite You procrastinated so I got you assasinated Shoot 'em up, bang bang, bullets in his Red
of gettin' rich But you don't hear me My crib big like a football field, football field You might fuck around and think I signed a football deal But
umm, Mr. Fix It, play it from a distance Got me wishin' you was 1 year older so I could get off in it And uh if its grass on da football field You know
Some people tell me that I look kind of funny My nose is red and the braces didn't work at all They say the clothes I wear are all out of fashion I don
picture Light fading and the fog is getting thicker It's a frail grasp on the big picture Dark ages You?re my love drunk friend All that red wine and
under caution I switched it back to the football game My team was losin' Coach was hangin' his head in shame Then they gave 30 to the football And he
think that it's a football that she carries in and when they had a few they shout, "Is Army going to win?" They think that it's Red Grange instead of
Charlie Brown had a big block head wore a stripy sweater everyday Tried to kick that football but Lucy always pulled the mother fucker away Flew a kite
Well, it's two miles east to west Only four miles north to south And when you pass the only red light You will see the Pastor's house People look you
Down where I was born was heaven on earth Where Flint River washes that red Georgia dirt The sun sets slow and the stars shine bright We raised cotton
, oh, whoa, I?m a working man I work on pistons and rings, carburetors and sing a little Walk This Way, on the radio I like my beer in a can, football and chewing Red
to football coaches Now I got a new place to sell me crack Now I got little white kids to jack I stopped wearin' blue, wasn't trippin' on red Too busy
a father He's your little boy and you don't even bother Like 'Brother' without the R and he's starting to harbor Cool and food for thought but for you he's a starver? ?Starting to use red
football is sure getting old Wish I was working this weekend Not on the lake wetting my line Things that never cross a man's mind Her lips are too red
am sittin' on the clouds, I got smoke comin' from my seat I can play basketball with the moon, I got the whole world at my feet Playin' touch football
like dying I am sittin on the clouds I got smoke coming from my seat I can play basketball with the moon I got the whole world at my feet Playin? touch football
on the road Legs Larry said, eh, it's the boozer for me, dear boy Yup, yup, yes, indeed And the hotel reception was empty and cold With horrid red wallpaper