[Intro]
Yeller... Wolf, Catfish Billy
It goes...
[Hook]
Well I went out with a buddy or two and it was o-o-o-o-o-on
And we got to the bar 'bout a quarter to 2
When it was o-o-o-o-o-on
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got go-o-o-o-o-on
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got go-o-o-o-o-on
[Verse 1]
Ho! Ho!
Haha, no, not you my lady, I’m illegally parked I know
Pardon my French and my Mercedes
But I have no excuse for this flea market shirt I’m wearin’
My Motley Crew is beastly and we enjoy the starin’
I’m unemployed and darin'
How dare I be so cool when it's so hot in Alabama
Sometimes we get snow too
And I’m as rare as a white Christmas in Miami, really
The temperatures droppin’ don’t stop, bitch
The ocean's getting’ chilly
Yeller... Wolf, Catfish Billy
It goes...
[Hook]
Well I went out with a buddy or two and it was o-o-o-o-o-on
And we got to the bar 'bout a quarter to 2
When it was o-o-o-o-o-on
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got go-o-o-o-o-on
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got go-o-o-o-o-on
[Verse 1]
Ho! Ho!
Haha, no, not you my lady, I’m illegally parked I know
Pardon my French and my Mercedes
But I have no excuse for this flea market shirt I’m wearin’
My Motley Crew is beastly and we enjoy the starin’
I’m unemployed and darin'
How dare I be so cool when it's so hot in Alabama
Sometimes we get snow too
And I’m as rare as a white Christmas in Miami, really
The temperatures droppin’ don’t stop, bitch
The ocean's getting’ chilly
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