Alley Cat Lyrics
- Genre:Acoustic
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
You know I'm into retail
From the backseat of my car
Everything you see is for sale
And it don't matter who you are
But my blistered Mitsubishi
Broke down yesterday
And I been sitting underneath this peach tree
Just laying neath the shade
Since I'm sitting here doing nothing
I might as well go to jail
So I beat the man beside me
Cuz I might as well go to jail
When I get out in six months
I'm gonna steal me a new car
Fill the backseat with merchandise
And sell it all out of your yard
Rusticated, mutilated, masticated, aggravated
Do what you want
Yes I do mind, I'm agitated
One of these days I'll figure out how to live life
Settle down, sit up straight, walk down a tight line
That'll be the day when you come back running to me
Running to me
Running to me
Running to me
I got me a brand new job
Setting and laying brick
Boss man's a screaming slob
Make a pitbull dog pack sick
So I quit to work for myself
Bring your mortar and a hat
We'll build the town of Knoxville
In 25 minutes flat
Now you're saying I'm wrong
And I'm thinking that you're right
The road to success is long
And my back and shoulders tight
It would help if we had some Mula
To get us good and started
You said you didn't want to break the Law
Then you left me all brokenhearted
Rusticated, mutilated, masticated, aggravated
Do what you want
Yes I do mind, I'm agitated
One of these days I'll figure out how to live life
Settle down, sit up straight, walk down a tight line
That'll be the day when you come back running to me
Running to me
Running to me
Running to me
Well I saw me a little lady
She was screaming at her roughneck dad
Had me wild and crazy
You know she didn't look half bad
When the door slammed in her face
I ran over to the stairs
I said, "I bet you look perty in lace
Atop my antique wingback chairs
I love the gap in your teeth
And the way you drink your mountain dew
I'd bet it'd be pretty sweet
If both of us said 'I do.
That's when she walked around me
Like I wasn't even there
But then she turned around
With her middle finger in the air
Rusticated, mutilated, masticated, aggravated
Do what you want
Yes I do mind, I'm agitated
One of these days I'll figure out how to live life
Settle down, sit up straight, walk down a tight line
That'll be the day when you come back running to me
Running to me
Running to me
Running to me