Solar Eclipse Lyrics
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Yeah, aye
She's from Texas, I could tell by the way
She grip on my wood grain
She's down to take a hundred shots with me
And talk about my pain
It doesn't take a crystal ball to see
A cowgirl ends up riding off on me
Drinkin' Yak all by myself
She's from Texas I can tell, baby
Big wooden wheel, where should I go
Johnny Manziel with hits that I throw
College station nights you used to know
Now you're getting fried down in River Oaks, already know
Sugarland, Pearland, Woodlands, you just need a good man, oh, yeah
Batman, Spiderman, Superman, they can't say it like I want to, nah
Salesman, businessman, postman, they can't write it like the notebook
You still can't name me one man that I should get overlooked for, yeah
It's a solar eclipse tomorrow
And your period hit in the mornin'
I hand you the joint when I rolled it
This the summer you said you quit smokin'
And you ask me 'bout cashin' a check
And you ask me what's in my account
And I don't even know what that is, 'cause I don't even check
'Cause I don't even check (Big wooden wheel, where should I go)
Fort Bend, Texas, Katy, Texas, babe I can't make this up
(Tell the truth babe)
Sippin' Yak all by myself (tell the truth babe)
She from Texas, I can tell (tell the truth babe, yeah)
Lead me to OCTANE now
It's all on the house, it's all on your blouse
It's all over your mouth right now
Donny ain't here for now
Pre-rolls in my house, it's guns in my couch
Don't touch unless you wanna find out
Fort Bend, Texas, Katy, Texas, babe I can't make this up
(Tell the truth babe)
Sippin' Yak all by myself (tell the truth babe)
She from Texas, I can tell (tell the truth babe, yeah)
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