LYRIC
Me ridin' shotgun with my window rolled down
She smokes cigarettes and gets what she gets by
Hustlin' harder rollers and a nightgown
Me and my father driving to the football game
Me ridin' shotgun my window rolled down
He sipped cognac and kept us all laughin'
I was much happier when he was around
When he was around, around [Piano Interlude] [Refrain] Around
Around
Around
Me and my mother, me and my father
Me and my— me and my—
Me and— me and—
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