Ranch Style Home

Please take me home
 Snuff me out
 I lost my phone off in the crowd
 I need my girl holding my hand
 I need my pals packed in my van
 'Cause we got fucked up off the silly little things
 Now my eyes are out of focus, and I'm spilling all my feelings
 I love you, I hope that you know it
 I know I don't say it enough
 We could be lonely
 We could make friends
 We can kick my heart around in a ranch style home
 Please let me know
 Who's on my side
 The sun done shone right in my eyes
 I lost the road deep in the night
 Hey, baby, don't say I never tried
 You know I get hung up on the silly little things
 Now my world is out of focus 'cause my telephone is ringing and
 When I pick it up
 I'm talking to you
 And you're telling me you feel love
 All around you
 Now I know of some folks turning up their nose
 They're calling this a double wide
 But I say it's a ranch style home
 And I like them french fried potatoes
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 Hey boo, where are you?
 Do you wanna come to my house and get naked
 Stay in and maybe make some stains on the blankets
 Fragrance by phoniness
 I fear the love of loneliness, I'll surely die adrift