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Tim Montana

von Tim Montana And The Shrednecks

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Ain't got no money
But we still get by
Don't ask no questions
You won't hear no lies
We do things the hard way
'Cuz that's all we know
Barely make it through life
Without much to show
If it weren't for low class
We wouldn't have no class at all

We know the ins and outs
Of the county jail
Got out a hundred times
But we never made bail
Some call us outlaws
Some call us saints
There's a lot that we are
And a lot that we ain't

We're the boys straight out the woods your mom warned you about
We're a pistol-grippin' whiskey-sippin' right in this lil' town
We'll bust our ass for a little cash, and when we fight we brawl
If it weren't for low class
Wouldn't have no class at all

We like our women
And we like 'em hot
When we smoke our peace pipes
Gets us deep in thought When we get to thinkin'
We smile and we call
If it weren't for low class
We wouldn't have no class at all

We're the boys straight out the woods your mom warned you about
We're a pistol-grippin' whiskey-sippin' right in this lil' town
We'll bust our ass for a little cash, and when we fight we brawl
If it weren't for low class
Wouldn't have no class at all

So-called sophisticated people are never gonna understand
They'll find they're out a-raisin' hell and gettin' mad outta hand

You know we got no class at all
You know we got no class at all
You know we got no class at all
You know we got no class at all
You know we got no class at all
We got no class at all

We're the boys straight out the woods your mom warned you about
We're a pistol-grippin' whiskey-sippin' right in this lil' town
We'll bust our ass for a little cash, and when we fight we brawl
If it weren't for low class
Wouldn't have no class at all

We got no class at all all all all
Skiddity bop boom boom bang
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