Lyrics

Oh Emerson waits all day Standing in line for his weekly pay Well Emerson is doing just fine Always counts on his lucky dime Woah there mister Don't take the crown Woah there mister 'Cause you know you'll be found Poor Emerson wants his way Stops at nothing for the pay Ran home to grab his gun The one six shooter He's gonna have some fun Woah there mister Don't take the crown Woah there mister 'Cause you know you'll be found Emerson, think of the fame Emerson, they'll destroy your name Emerson, don't take the fall Emerson, you'll get over that wall Woah there mister Don't take the crown Woah there mister 'Cause you know you'll be found
Writer(s): Tj De Rosa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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