Ranchero by Black Flood Dixon Lyrics
There's a little rumor going round swirling like a dirty slum disease
It's taken hold somehow now everybody think's I'm a bad seed
I know what you may have heard from your so-called oldest friends
Down in the parking lot passing round a joint in the back of your mama's Benz
There's a little rumor going round swirling like a dirty slum disease
It's taken hold somehow now everybody think's I'm a bad seed
I know what you may have heard from your so-called oldest friends
Over at the country club passing round a joint in the back of your mama's Benz
The list may be ten miles long of everything that I have done wrong
I've got no dark secrets to hide 'cause everything is right in my life
Well I don't claim to be a saint or some new age Buddhist man
I'm just a struggling soul doing all he can to try to make amends
So you can look down your nose at me or talk a bunch of shit behind my back
That's on you to own 'cause I'm not afraid to admit my checkered past
The list may be ten miles long of everything that I have done wrong
I've got no dark secrets to hide 'cause everything is right in my life
'Cause everything is right in my life
'Cause everything is right in my life
There's a little rumor going round swirling like a dirty slum disease
(The list may be ten miles long)
It's taken hold somehow now everybody think's I'm a bad seed
I know what you may have heard from your so-called oldest friends
(I've got no dark secrets to hide)
Down in the parking lot passing round a joint in the back of your mama's Benz
It's taken hold somehow now everybody think's I'm a bad seed
I know what you may have heard from your so-called oldest friends
Down in the parking lot passing round a joint in the back of your mama's Benz
There's a little rumor going round swirling like a dirty slum disease
It's taken hold somehow now everybody think's I'm a bad seed
I know what you may have heard from your so-called oldest friends
Over at the country club passing round a joint in the back of your mama's Benz
The list may be ten miles long of everything that I have done wrong
I've got no dark secrets to hide 'cause everything is right in my life
Well I don't claim to be a saint or some new age Buddhist man
I'm just a struggling soul doing all he can to try to make amends
So you can look down your nose at me or talk a bunch of shit behind my back
That's on you to own 'cause I'm not afraid to admit my checkered past
The list may be ten miles long of everything that I have done wrong
I've got no dark secrets to hide 'cause everything is right in my life
'Cause everything is right in my life
'Cause everything is right in my life
There's a little rumor going round swirling like a dirty slum disease
(The list may be ten miles long)
It's taken hold somehow now everybody think's I'm a bad seed
I know what you may have heard from your so-called oldest friends
(I've got no dark secrets to hide)
Down in the parking lot passing round a joint in the back of your mama's Benz