Ben Sidran
Ben Sidran - Back Nine lyrics
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I made my way to the back nine they call me the iron-man watching out for the same traps for you laten my plan out on a back nine I know how to do my thing I traded in a five spot for a new kind of club but I still maintain my swing Life ain't nothing but fine out on the back nine Laying back on the back nine the hussle is still my thing Driving for show in the hole of a dow you know they call me the rhythm-king Out on the back nine Is a hazard just to be alive Still havin' fun with the ol' pitching run Now the score ain't nothing but drive Got the bird on my mind Out on the back nine Out on the back nine -solo- out on the back nine you don't have on a ball on the back nine I got the view from the clubhouse turn Just running with changes on the driving ranges waiting for the grass to burn out on the back nine everything is by the book got the caddy from daddy grooving my days demon with a different on the back nine Just a slice alive What I really dig is us little cars I think I'm have my own tees made up say; bebop, beboptees put a ball on a beboptee goes were pleases free, balls free Life ain't nothing but fine