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• Artiste: Brent Cobb
• Titre: Soapbox
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Well the crowd goes crazy when catastrophe strikes Nobody's feelings seem to come out right Talk is cheap and common sense ain't commonly found I try not to pay attention, keep on having my fun Minding my own, I'll be a son of a gun If old so and so down the road don't like it a bit I keep side steppin', they keep throwin' me shit I don't preach no tricks, don't talk politics I'm just a casual singer holding my stones and my sticks If I got a problem my job is pour my heart in a song Well, hot dog, your opinion is louder than mine You might wear out my nerves, but you ain't changing my mind By, good God, let's hop off the soap box and get along Well there ain't no kitchen fittin' all of these cooks If you're cravin' bacon you might get dirty looks So what? Damn, suck it up and wash it down I believe having passion is worth more than gold That tellin' the truth don't ever get old Sometimes, Lord, all we can do is fight It might drive me crazy, but it won't be tonight I don't preach no tricks, don't talk politics I'm just a casual singer holding my stones and my sticks If I got a problem my job is pour my heart in a song Well, hot dog, your opinion is louder than mine You might wear out my nerves, but you ain't changing my mind By good God, let's hop off the soap box and get along Get along I don't preach no tricks, don't talk politics I'm just a casual singer holding my stones and my sticks If I got a problem my job is pour my heart in a song Well, hot dog, your opinion is louder than mine You might wear out my nerves, but you ain't changing my mind By good God, let's hop off the soap box and get along Well, good God, let's hop off the soap box and get along