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Well, I met an armadillo out in amarillo, and he asked me for a light
I said, 'a-where ya goin'?' he said, 'I don't really know,' and I said, 'brother, I've been there twice'
Then he hopped up in the shotgun, then he started rollin' one, I said, 'we gonna get along fine'
The armadillo with a doobie and a coldie in a koozie had me drivin' to the county line
And I know it sounds crazy, but please believe me, baby, I swear that's where I was last night.
Well, I woulda pulled over, kicked him to the shoulder, but I seen he had a pistol on his hip
He said, 'no turnin' back, we got coppers on our ass, and I'm gonna get away with this shit'
Well, I didn't even think to ask the armadillo just what it was that he'd done
All I could do was drive and pray that I survived 'cause arma-damma-dillo had a gun.
Don't try and call my bluff
Honey, you can't make this shit up.
Met an armadillo out in amarillo, and he asked me for a light
I said, 'a-where ya goin'?' he said, 'I don't really know,' and I said, 'brother, I've been there twice'
And then he hopped up in the shotgun, then he started rollin' one, I said, 'we gonna get along fine'.
The armadillo with a doobie and a coldie in a koozie had me drivin' to the county line
And I know it sounds crazy, but please believe me, baby, I swear that's where I was last night
An armadillo with a doobie and a coldie in a koozie had me drivin' to the county line
And I know it sounds crazy, but please believe me, baby, I swear that's where I was last night.
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