Kimya Dawson
Kimya Dawson - Trump Style lyrics
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If I don't take to the highway I'm going to lose my head Can't do things your way Gotta live my way And the grass is greener on The wrong side of the bed The grass is always greener Inside my head You can be my partner I'll chose you first When we pick teams We'll do just fine Lay your meld Across from mine And take a few tricks for me Take a few tricks for me Be sure to remember A ten beats a king You don't have money Or a place or a pretty pretty face But you're an ace And that beats most everything You're an ace And that beats most everything If I get off the bus in reno Put all my chips on number nine Maybe I'll get lucky And lose everything Start from the bottom One more time Without a stinkin Cotton pickin dime If I was a pirate out at sea Stole all your gold and set you free Would you come sailing after me? To try to get your booty back Try to get your booty back Try to get your booty back Your booty back from me Bury me next to my grandpa Ashes in the water and the wind That way I can drift Forever and ever Maybe someday we will meet again Maybe you and me will meet again If it's meant to be We will meet again