Rollin'

Rollin', windows down, kickback trollin'

I'm holdin' and foldin', see no cold in the streets

Dirty looks - huh - we think it's funny

The workin' class squares scrounge up all the money

But we're coolin' in the middle of June

I'm gettin' girls, gettin' lit and I'm making up tunes

Believe that boy I'll bet I'll bet I'm trollin'

Just lookin' for some trouble and we rollin'

Now I'm a tell a tale to you straight

Gonna tell you a story

It's not a fairy tale and it gets a little gory

It happened one night when tequila was full

We were walkin' to my car unaware unknowin'

I stepped up crossed the street in no hurry

And what happens next - it gets a little blurry

This chump nearly hits me in a green pinto

So I threw my bottle BANG!

It broke his window

He screeched to a halt, jumped out of his car

I stepped straight to him, gonna make him see stars, yes

The situation was going to explode

Thought I should give him a warning, said ya better hit the road

I knew it would be easy if I tagged him first

So I cracked him in the face all of the sudden with a burst

I hit him with a right then a left didn't land

But he turned his head and I broke my hand

Whatcha gonna do?

Do whatcha gonna

I got a cast on my hand and the girls think I'm a jerk

I can't play my bass and I can't go to work

This is a true story, it all did happen

Better bet I regret that moment of scrappin'

Been two years now since this all took place

I learn from being stupid, I learn from my mistakes

And now I'm livin' peace, edifyin' and trollin'

Can't say it wasn't fun in those days of rollin'

Rollin'

Rollin'