Stick Around
My girl outshine brighter than the California sun
And my girl keeps the bullets loaded in my favorite gun
My girl holds her whiskey better than my brother jeff
My girl uses one hand when she rolls herself a spliff
But I gotta know if she'll stick around
When the bullies come to reposses my crown
No I gotta know if she'll stick around
When the time becomes to leave this washed up town
Then further up the road we'll park our home
Well my girl tells me every morning that she'd like a sun
Then she whispers in my ear just how we'll get it done
My girl's much too smart for all your cities' slicker chicks
My girl always throws away my half smoked cigarettes
But I gotta know if she'll stick around
When the bullies come to reposses my crown
Oh I gotta know, if she'll stick around
When the time becomes to leave this washed up town
Then further up the road we'll park our home
Oh I gotta know if she'll stick around
When the bullies come to reposses my crown
No I gotta know if she'll stick around
When the time becomes to leave this washed up town
Then further up the road we'll park our home
Yeah further up the road we'll park our home
And my girl keeps the bullets loaded in my favorite gun
My girl holds her whiskey better than my brother jeff
My girl uses one hand when she rolls herself a spliff
But I gotta know if she'll stick around
When the bullies come to reposses my crown
No I gotta know if she'll stick around
When the time becomes to leave this washed up town
Then further up the road we'll park our home
Well my girl tells me every morning that she'd like a sun
Then she whispers in my ear just how we'll get it done
My girl's much too smart for all your cities' slicker chicks
My girl always throws away my half smoked cigarettes
But I gotta know if she'll stick around
When the bullies come to reposses my crown
Oh I gotta know, if she'll stick around
When the time becomes to leave this washed up town
Then further up the road we'll park our home
Oh I gotta know if she'll stick around
When the bullies come to reposses my crown
No I gotta know if she'll stick around
When the time becomes to leave this washed up town
Then further up the road we'll park our home
Yeah further up the road we'll park our home
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Writer(s): Jonathan Kaplan
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