.Don't hang out with that Morgan boy, that's what Momma said.
You'll wind up with a bunch of bad habits and jail or maybe dead.
But cars in the front seat aimin' that shotgun, bout to take a stop sign down.
I blow through the four-way, boom goes the twelve gauge, Momma it's too late no.
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