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• Artiste: Cooper Alan
• Titre: Crazy Shady Uncle
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We ain't up in high cotton, they livin’ spoiled rotten We're Kroger-brand shoppin', man, still goin’ broke My overtime's hurtin', this workin' ain't workin' Don't do signs, but I'm certain I should have more dough We dream to make more just to pay more Put more four-dollar diesel in our Ford We’re all rednecks, writin’ checks to the government For pothole roads and a whole buncha other shit Givin' what I made with my own damn hands To my crazy shady Uncle Sam Yeah, my crazy shady Uncle Sam He says he’s gonna spend it and I'll be benefittin' And this time it's different and he’s someone to trust He talks smooth as butter 'bout teachers, cops, and mothers Well, let me tell you, brother, he don't give a, woah We're all rednecks, writin' checks to the government For pothole roads and a whole buncha other shit Givin' what I made with my own damn hands To my crazy shady Uncle Sam (Thanks, son) Big head, big hat, points at you like that Says, "Believe every word I say" His jokes ain't funny, he's playin' us for dummies Took the money and he's runnin' away We're all rednecks, writin' checks to the government For pothole roads and a whole buncha other shit Givin' what I made with my own damn hands To my crazy shady Uncle Sam, oh We're all rednecks, writin' checks to the government For bailin' out banks and some billionaire secret shit Chargin' me to live on my own damn land My crazy shady Uncle Sam Yeah, my crazy shady Uncle Sam