Lyrics

Georgia Homie rollin’
In a Cadillac Express
He’s runnin’ at the mouth
About freedom of the press
Blotters of boomers and yellow sunshine
Drop it on the one, then we shuffle in time
Four four, four four, four four, four four
Then we set on the porch and stare
Now we set on the porch and stare

I got my Jeep painted up with an eagle and a flag
Some Flamin Hot Cheetos and a Cobra thirty-eight
Blotters of boomers and yellow sunshine
Drop it on the one, now we shuffle in time
Four four, four four, four four, four four
Then we set on the porch and stare
Now we set on the porch and stare

Man, I had some shoes around here somewhere
I guess I should have guessed
I saw what John the Revelator saw,
I wouldn’t call it ‘blessed’
Blotters of boomers and yellow sunshine
Drop it on the one, now we shuffle in time
Four four, four four, four four, four four

Then we set on the porch and stare
Now we set on the porch and stare