Tekster:
Cash Johnny Waiting For A Train

All around the water tank waitin' for a train A thousand miles away from home sleeping in the rain I walked up to a brakeman just to give him a line of

All around the water tank waitin' for a train A thousand miles away from home sleeping in the rain I walked up to a brakeman just to give him a line of

All around the water tank waitin' for a train A thousand miles away from home sleeping in the rain I walked up to a brakeman just to give him a line

, ah Keep a pen and a pad on stash I used to crab the last, now I flow for dough and I rhyme for cash I'm glad to say goodnight to Johnny Carson And

gassed up the Pontiac (Whoa, whoa) Blastin' out to Johnny Cash Headin' for the highway Baby we ain't ever comin' back Suey! (Whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa) I hear that train a

be It was a little shotgun shack with a spring out back And a smokehouse and another little bitty house and that's about all My pa was a coalminer

to Johnny Cash, headin' for the highway, Baby we ain't ever comin' back. (whoa) Throw your suitcase in the back, (whoa) Done gassed up the pontiac, (whoa) Blastin' out to Johnny Cash

the line panicking Waiting for a chance to get a piece of the man no I'm the ?sane? all my people sippin do what i can [Chorus] (Thanks to Brandon for

like a stripper girl and give it to me baby The boys is wyle n' out like nick cannon got 24 bitches standing in the line panicking Waiting for a chance to get a