of fame excess Am I gonna fit in? Jumped in the cab, here I am for the first time Looked to the right and I see the Hollywood sign This is all so crazy
Back to my hometown tonight (town tonight) Something stops me everytime (everytime) The DJ plays my song and I feel alright So I put my hands up, they're playin my song The butterflies
pick-up line, butterflies and cloud nine, in decline all the time You always do, you always do, you put me through this mess everyday Isn't it crazy
were looking for a preacher Picking out rings Family coming in and friends coming out To that little white church on the outskirts of town Me in that tux fighting butterflies
feel that chill, smell that fresh cut grass I'm back in my helmet, cleats, and shoulder pads Standin' in the huddle listenin' to the call Fans goin' crazy
we were lookin for a preacher pickin out rings family comin in and friends comin out to that little white church on the outskirts of town me and that tux fightin butterflies
game too long Since the days of Paper Thin way back when I've been putting it down ask your homies who's the baddest bitch on this side of town I float like a butterfly
Joe C...got more game than Coleco I'm a freak hoe call me sick Three foot nine with a ten foot dick The ladies pick, I'm a crazy hick And run through town
wish that I could see her one more time. To remind her that I love her and I shot him down. Now she's in that crazy town again. Hitchhike my way across
[Verse 1] If I had wings I'd take off work Fly around town 'till it got dark Watch the kids playing basketball Down in the park with their shoes on And