Jimmie's Chicken Shack - Mutha Luvas Lyrics






They try to make me an idol American
Well me to give them something, that they can sell, well they can go to hell
So get mickey mouses ass off my radio (what radio)
They just pullin' up buckets from an empty well, well we can tell

That the good ones come correct
Yeah I seen people die for less than that
Some mutha luvas don't no when to quit
I figured it out
I don't want in

So I decided to just be the man that I've always been
Make some people laugh
Make some people scream
Realizin' dreams
I'm building a boat I won't wait for my ship to come in
I'm pitchin' the crest of this wave
And ill ride it again
Yes ill ride it again





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