Lonestar (Live)

My life is over My life is over I know Pull the car over, fire the chauffeur, hit the road Shoot up and fall down, rip my ball gown on the way Stone crowds spit so loud yeah those folks are so proud I lost my name Ay ay ay ay Lonestar Ay ay ay ay Lonestar Ay ay ay ay If I'm not mistaken All this back-breaking's done its toll Left business suits shakin' But oh what a statement to sell my soul Poor fuck is crazy Blood so lazy runs to clot But go ahead and praise me 'Cause my mommy raised me in a parking lot Ay ay ay ay Lonestar Ay ay ay ay Lonestar Ay ay ay a-hey! And it's alright Lonestar And it's alright Lonestar And it's alright Lonestar And it's alright Ah