Play Station Lyrics

I got to stop chasing good times

Cause soon enough I'll run out of good rhymes

And the ladies will stop thinking so much of me

Songs only last so long

And they'll notice that my diction's wrong

And I'll roll out all my stupid lies

Lovin was easy as a boy

Holdin hands and making noise

Are we growin old? Who's to blame?

Silly or love? It's all the same

You showed me yours in the closet

Momma came in preachin about the prophet

We buried our bibles in the yard

Honey suckle breath on my top lip

Across the fence my pants they'd rip

And we go and jump in Mamaw's pool

Lovin was easy as a boy

Holdin hands and making noise

Are we growin old? Who's to blame?

Silly or love? It's all the same

Sour mulberries from the vine

Stained our feet

Residential forest

No need to be discreet

Lovin was easy as a boy

Holdin hands and making noise

Are we growin old? Who's to blame?

Silly or love? It's all the same