Ratio

The middle of June

A hot air balloon

It started raining nails

A hot afternoon

My garden, I'm nude

The heavens send me hail

I know I fall and drink

I Get my face kicked in

Wake up in jail, yo

And he goes out for a ride

Learning to fly

And talking to the angels

(Ooh)

Messin with my ratio

(Ooh)

Somebody's messing with my ratio

(Ooh)

As soon as I learn, as soon as I learn

To fly I'll get us out of here, out of here

We'll go to a place where the beer is cheap

The crack is good and the jukebox is free

Spent most of my life

Making my house look nice

It set on fire

Yeah, I got a job on the roads

Filling in the holes

And got run over, yeah

I spent from morning 'til night

Just tryna do things right

To get bent over

Yeah, yeah

(Ooh)

Messing with my ratio

(Ooh)

Somebody's messing with my ratio

(Ooh)

As soon as I learn, as soon as I learn to fly

I'll get us out of here, out of here

We'll go to a place where the beer is cheap

The crack is good and the jukebox is free

As soon as I learn, as soon as I learn to fly

I'll get us out of here, out of here

We'll go to a place where everybody sings

Where Buddy's alive and Elvis is king, hey

As soon as I learn, as soon as I learn to fly

I'll get us out of here, out of here

We'll go to a place where the beer is cheap

The crack is good and the jukebox is free

As soon as I learn, as soon as I learn to fly

I'll get us out of here, out of here

We'll go to a place everybody sings

Where Buddy's alive and Elvis is king, yeah

As soon as I learn to fly

I'll get us out of here, out of here, hey

Where Buddy's alive and Elvis is king

(Hey)

As soon as I learn to fly

Alright, yeah