"MY BLUE HEAVEN" lyrics
I might fall out the Wrangler (Uh)
But I'll never fall in love with a stranger (Never, bitch)
Moonlight struck my face through the roof (Uh)
The boy makin' night moves, lookin' like a white moose (Uh-huh)
And I've been at it since high noon (Woo)
From the era of Earthquake and Typhoon (Uh-huh)
My favorite food lahmacun (Yeah)
Ride four wheelers on the moon (On the moon)
Wheelie dirt bikes through the vineyard (Uh)
Stare in the mirror, it's a beautiful image (Uh)
I sip and spit the vintage, don't lift a finger (Uh-uh)
Uh, tires smokin' in the Stingray (Uh-huh)
Could barely hear Mingus playin' (Uh)
Jumped high enough to dunk, but I hit 'em with the finger layup (Woo), the jelly (Ooh)
Baklava written on the Pelle (Uh)
If anything, just hit me on the celly
If anything, just hit me on the celly
If anything, just hit me on the celly
But I'll never fall in love with a stranger (Never, bitch)
Moonlight struck my face through the roof (Uh)
The boy makin' night moves, lookin' like a white moose (Uh-huh)
And I've been at it since high noon (Woo)
From the era of Earthquake and Typhoon (Uh-huh)
My favorite food lahmacun (Yeah)
Ride four wheelers on the moon (On the moon)
Wheelie dirt bikes through the vineyard (Uh)
Stare in the mirror, it's a beautiful image (Uh)
I sip and spit the vintage, don't lift a finger (Uh-uh)
Uh, tires smokin' in the Stingray (Uh-huh)
Could barely hear Mingus playin' (Uh)
Jumped high enough to dunk, but I hit 'em with the finger layup (Woo), the jelly (Ooh)
Baklava written on the Pelle (Uh)
If anything, just hit me on the celly
If anything, just hit me on the celly
If anything, just hit me on the celly
