.I grew up 'round broken homes and picket fences
(It's a twister, It's a twister)
I grew up 'round gettin' money and gettin' bitches
(Doesn't anybody believe me?)
I grew up 'round broken homes and picket fences
Not yellow roads and wicked witches
I grew up 'round gettin' .
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