Weedwacker Rag

There's two kinds of people in this world
 Yes, there's two kinds of people in this world
 The kind of people that pick up the sticks
 Before they mow the grass
 And the kind that mows them over when they cross their path
 I said there's two kinds of people in this world
 But I'm from a whole other breed
 I don't pick up sticks 'cause I don't mow no grass
 I prefer to stay in the weeds
 When that weedwacker comes and he surely will
 He ain't gonna mow me down
 I say hello as soon as I walk in and then I'm gone
 Well, I'm nowhere to be found
 Said there's two kinds of people in this world
 But thankfully there's you and there is me
 And I just might live happily
 Stayin right here in the weeds
 When that weedwacker comes and he surely will
 He ain't gonna mow me down
 I say hello as soon as I walk in and then I'm gone
 Well, I'm nowhere to be found
 Said there's two kinds of people in this world
 But thankfully there's you and there is me
 And I just might live happily
 Stayin right here in the weeds