Mississippi Nuthin'

Your joy is killing me
 I don't have anything
 Remember when we used to wear each other's clothes?
 Yeah, I've been struggling
 But I know lots of things
 And I got an idea that's gonna turn on the money hose
 Choking on a joke, tryna keep it light
 I could never quite get the timing right
 But you, you never know how it feels
 I got ideas, hmm, ooh
 No one knows
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 We watched you on TV
 At the recovery
 The sound was good, but you're always lookin' down
 Don't take this personally
 But man, if that was me
 I'd make more eye contact with the camera, kinda work the crowd
 You probably think I'd call to say that you were right
 But I'm blackout drunk in a cotton field on a Friday night
 And I got nothing to do but tell you how I feel
 I got ideas, ooh
 So watch out
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 You always think I'm bluffin'
 Like I'm some kind of Mississippi nuthin'
 But I was first-string quarterback, drove you everywhere
 Or that time when Ronnie hit you so hard
 You tried to drive and wrecked your car
 And I had to help you wash the blood out of your hair
 'Cause I've always been
 That kind of go-to friend
 Well, maybe it's true
 Maybe I'm just a blue-collar version of you
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 You're on a winning streak
 I got laid off last week
 But I got a plan that's gonna turn it all around
 I got ideas
 I got ideas
 No one knows