He ain't got good sense
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His drawers are a mess (cabbage greens)
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Ain't hittin' on nothing
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Or' God'll kill me
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God keloid skin
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Makes us all feel him (get some leg)
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Stylin', profilin'
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That's why we like to hang with him
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Poppy ain't got no home training
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Mama gives such a low rating
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Triflin' energy draining got no home training
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Making feet for socks
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Got big hindparts (cabbage greens)
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He's drinking out the whole jug
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Or God me kill me
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Don't want to act right
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Acting all ignant (till I get right)
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That's why, why we like to hang with him
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Poppy ain't got no home training
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Mama gives such a low rating
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Triflin' energy draining got no home training
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Poppy ain't got no home training
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Stays outside when it's raining
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Triflin'energy draining got no home training
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I'm out in carver gardens in a trailer
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And I'm playing my farfisa in a soul band
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Five brothers in a little room
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No bigger than a bathroom
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Sweat on the walls too
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People say I'm crazy 'cause I'm coming here to blow
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All I've got to say is I've got to bite off a little groove flow
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I'm flowing
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Whomp upside the head
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Whomp on upside the head
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No Home Training
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| Bruce Hornsby |
