Lyrics

Ricky Boy, Ricky Boy, you got somethin' left to deal with What you gonna do about merchandise? Ricky Boy, you got the money, you got somethin' left to do What you gonna do about countin' right? Your shirts too damned small for your body You got your freedom out in the open We got to figure out how to quit all your dancing And go and check out the swag Ricky Boy, oh, dancin' Ricky You've got plenty of moves left to do Hey Ricky, don't let the diabetes get to you Dancin' Ricky, oh, dancin' Ricky You've been spinnin' just like a ride What you gonna do about actin' right? Your shirts too damned small for your body You got your freedom out in the open We got to figure out how to quit all your dancing And go and check out the swag Ricky Boy, oh, dancin' Ricky Hey Ricky, you know you're out of sense
Writer(s): Patterson Hood, John Schuyler Neff, Shonna Lee Tucker, Jay Gonzalez, Bradley Scott Morgan, John Michael Cooley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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