Gratitude

Well

Well

Well, there ain't no other, other

Well, there ain't no other, other

There ain't no other, other

Well, there ain't no other, other

Well, there ain't no other, other

Well I better not fuck this up

Well I better not fuck this up

A long a way

Well we better not fuck this up

Well we better not fuck this up

Ah, leave it lone

Well, it's two lines on 'em

And were pairing em down the cost

Well, it's two lines on 'em

Well, ya better not put up a fuss

Well, I'm wide awake

Whoo

Well, ya better not fuck this up

Well, you better not fuck this up

While I’m away

Well, there ain't no other, other

Well, there ain't no other, other

I 'ould bet a fortune

Where they tugging the bed the foreground

(Well, there ain't no other, other)

(Well, there ain't no other, other)

Have we been here before?

Where they tugging the bed the foreground

Well, I'm on my big bean field

In the palm of your hand

And the palms are decimation wheres glass glaze lay dead

Well theres six whole fucking nations

And who knows where they lay

Well you won't baylta patch that

With a one slap slain sleigh

And that bread dont even cost no bread

On my Mast head

And that bed ain't even made up and the

Swing side cape dup

Well, there is Indians in the graveyard

And we built on top them

Well I wanna Comprehend ya

But that's hard to give way

Ah

Do we really know what happened to the

Clamped winter pass

I woulda bet a coat over highway pass

For every lil young rippl slapped on the back

Well I wanna comprehend you said no overpass

The very young thing chad with the sweater back

Said he ain't known no love so he just attacks

But I known a couple lovers some were quarterbacks

See can't you see hon that theres two a that

Now?

Well, there ain't no other, other

Well, there ain't no other, other, lord

There ain't no other, other

Well, there ain't no other, other

Well, there ain't no other, other

For by a still water ey-yah