Clay Drinko: Music

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I'm from the Double D
From a cattle ranch
Country bumpkin with an urban stance
I moved to NYC just to have a chance
Then for three whole years I just drank and danced
I met my soul mate and we started to date
Try to settle down before it's too late
I met my soul mate and we started to date
Try to settle down before it's too late
Cuz the world's gone batty like a batty boy
Back that thing up baby use a toy
Hurricane Tsunami Billionaires
Mama don't worry all she cares to hear is
My humps my humps my lovely lady lumps
Stop that noise and forget the mess
I still don't know what a hollaback girl is
Didn't Fergie use to be a Duchess
Now she's on a wait list
Tryin to weight less
Pissin me off
Given me more stress
And if I hear one more goddamn ambulance

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You say Bayridge ain't that far
I can get there faster in my car
Marc Jacobs, Donna, YSL
While you're stuck in the city sayin what's the smell
When the category five hops over Long Isle
Point five of your tribe are going to die
I'll be in the Westchest
Gym for my pecs
Scuse me urban dwellers
May I suggest
If it's my way or the highway then
I'm on 95 again and again
From midtown down to west side up
I'll take you anywhere you want if you just shut up.

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