Rubber Band Me Lyrics at Lachlan Ord blog

Rubber Band Me Lyrics. Was it a wasted couple months? Hand me down my walkin' cane / hand me down my hat / hurry now and don't be late / 'cause we ain't got time to chat / you and me, we're goin' out / to catch. I'm a walking bank roll you can rubberband me yo. I'm a walking bank roll, you can rubberband me. Robbers get a death wish, 40 cal to the. / midnight driving, running through highland. Rubberband's on my wrist 'cause it's stacks on deck. So much rhythm, grace, and debonair for one man and then he had the nerve to wiggle his left toe went to his knee, got the feelin' in his head, y'all oh,. Sneaking outta the window, spending nights in limbo. / sneaking outta the window, spending nights in limbo / was that all there was for us? Robbers get a death wish, 40 cal. Was that all there was. [verse 1] rubberbands on my wrist, 'cause it's stacks on deck. Was it a wasted couple months? I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me?

Was it a wasted couple months? Sneaking outta the window, spending nights in limbo. / midnight driving, running through highland. I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me? I'm a walking bank roll you can rubberband me yo. [verse 1] rubberbands on my wrist, 'cause it's stacks on deck. I'm a walking bank roll, you can rubberband me. Robbers get a death wish, 40 cal to the. Hand me down my walkin' cane / hand me down my hat / hurry now and don't be late / 'cause we ain't got time to chat / you and me, we're goin' out / to catch. Was that all there was.

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Rubber Band Me Lyrics / midnight driving, running through highland. Hand me down my walkin' cane / hand me down my hat / hurry now and don't be late / 'cause we ain't got time to chat / you and me, we're goin' out / to catch. Was it a wasted couple months? Rubberband's on my wrist 'cause it's stacks on deck. / sneaking outta the window, spending nights in limbo / was that all there was for us? Robbers get a death wish, 40 cal. / midnight driving, running through highland. So much rhythm, grace, and debonair for one man and then he had the nerve to wiggle his left toe went to his knee, got the feelin' in his head, y'all oh,. Robbers get a death wish, 40 cal to the. Was that all there was. I'm a walking bank roll you can rubberband me yo. [verse 1] rubberbands on my wrist, 'cause it's stacks on deck. I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me. I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me? Sneaking outta the window, spending nights in limbo. Was it a wasted couple months?