Lyrics Shoestring - Patrick Sweany

Shoestring

Don’t go treating her bad!
Cuz she pack and lose ya
Like a middle way cruiser with her fix in the bag;
Soon be hitting the map.
Put some breaks on that rig.
Well your hot under collar
And you want me to follow
Down the hole that you dig.
Move around like a pig
Whoa oh whoa oh
I just wanna be king fish in some pond
Whoa oh whoa oh
Hope the strength of my youth isn’t all gone!
Whoa oh whoa oh
Aint nuthin quite like the real thing
Whoa oh whoa oh
All tied together with shoestring.
Say a pray for the van
Hearing knives through the floorboards
And I’m thinking oh lord
And sayin', «oh man!»
How much more can you stand?
It’s a sin and a shame
That a spring and 10 summers and,
It just feels like a bummer,
No one knows your name.
You got no one to blame
Whoa oh whoa
Just wanna king fish in my pond
Whoa oh whoa oh
The strength of my youth isn’t all gone!
Whoa oh whoa oh
Aint nuthin quite like the real thing
Whoa oh whoa oh
All tied together with shoestring.
I just wanna go back
Cuz (I) sure miss Ohio
And this Tuesday lifestyle isn’t making a scratch.
Aint no prizes for that
Whoa oh whoa oh
Aint nuthin quite like the real thing
Whoa oh whoa oh
All tied together with shoestring
Whoa oh whoa oh
Just wanna be king fish in some form!
Whoa oh whoa oh
Most think of my youth as in all gone!
Oh baby, don’t pray.