Let your mamma know I've got a PHD in cheap hotels and taco bells,
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and how the hell we're gonna get from here all the way to there with only 23 hours to go.
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Tell your brothers and you sisters too, I've got a master's in philosophy.
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I'm on a soapbox in the parking lot of a truck stop
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and I won't stop popping at the mouth 'til the cows come home.
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Live like there's no tomorrow. And when tomorrow comes, we're gonna do it all over again.
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Tell your friends I've written books on ends about how girls like you don't like boys like me.
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Even though my voice might crack... let em know, gotta let em know...
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I still crack skulls and break backs so, tell your sons,
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rule 1: "Don't write checks with your mouth that your ass can't cash."
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Live like there's no tomorrow... and we'll do it all over again.
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Let Your Momma Know
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