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Guttermouth - Gusto lyrics
Chorus: Well I’m going for the gusto No not because I’m supposed to It’s a well-known fact No I’ll never look back Gonna have another beer Yeah I’m going for the gusto No not because I’m supposed to Most folks sit and watch tv And think that they’re alive Football, frozen dinners, in-laws The good times never die And once in awhile I see myself And it makes me want to cry Suddenly I realize These good times are a lie (chorus) I used to walk her home from school Each and every day My friends would laugh and throw some rocks But they too knew she was great Till I saw her swapping kisses With that guy named Gary Tate So I kicked his ass off the overpass That’s back when I was eight (chorus) At my brother’s wedding She done ask me fur a dance I told that gal I ain’t real good But I guess I’ll take a chance With the lights turned low The music slow Seemed to put her in a trance Well fuck this shit I’m doing it I’m pulling down my pants (chorus) |
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