Cool Cody

Cool Cody with a knife in the kitchen
Mother's pride
Cool Cody with his razor itchin'
Deep inside

It don't make you a man
No it don't make you a man

Cool Cody with a knife in the kitchen
Hunting me
Cool Cody with his razor itchin'
On my sleeve

Does it take mother's love?
A hold like no other
Squeeze tighter
It's how she sleeps at night
When he's her little
Prize fighter

Cool Cody with a knife in the kitchen
Cutting me
Cool Cody with his razor itchin'
On my sleeve



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Writer(s): Jacob Carlton Sproul, Nathan Wallace Barnes, Daniel Charles Sproul
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