Miss Congeniality 2 movie - Out of Control lyrics
rate meSong by Dave Alvin<br /><br>
I scored some speed in San Berdino<br>
So me and baby could get a little bump<br>
And now she’s in that motel room<br>
Puttin’ on a show for some chump<br>
Yeah, well baby’s gotta make a livin’<br>
And I don’t mind waitin’ out in the car<br>
‘Cause I got some nine millimeter muscle<br>
In case things go too far.<br>
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You know I try to take it easy man<br>
And just go with the flow<br>
But sometimes things can get a little bit<br>
Out of control.<br>
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Well my old man worked his whole life<br>
In the Kaiser steel slag pit<br>
And I worked there for awhile back when I was a kid<br>
But I got tired of all their shit<br>
But that was years ago man<br>
Before they tore that Fontana plant down<br>
And my old man smoked himself<br>
Into a six-foot hole in the ground.<br>
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And I got the same bad habit<br>
And it’ll probably take its toll<br>
But sometimes it’s the only thing that keeps me<br>
From goin’ out of control.<br>
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Well my ex-wife’s workin’ evenings<br>
At a Sizzler makin’ minimum wage<br>
And she’s cleanin’ up other people’s houses<br>
Every day just like some slave<br>
She’s livin’ with the kids in a mobile home<br>
Just off the 60 freeway<br>
Some nights I go to see her<br>
And sometimes she lets me stay.<br>
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Since she found Jesus<br>
She’s always tryin’ to save my soul<br>
Yeah but every now and then she still likes to get<br>
A little out of control.<br>
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I used to work a little construction<br>
But I never got along with my boss<br>
So I do a little import/export<br>
Makin’ enough just to cover my costs<br>
And I’m losin’ my hair and I’m losin’ my teeth<br>
But I’m tryin’ to keep my grip<br>
And live to see one more day<br>
Without makin’ any stupid slips.<br>
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You know I could have played the game man<br>
And just done what I was told<br>
But I guess I was born just a little bit<br>
Out of control.<br>
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When baby gets done in there I’m gonna <br>
Take her for a little ride<br>
Cruise up into the mountains<br>
Park the car and get a little high<br>
‘Cause baby likes to look at the shootin’ stars<br>
And make wishes as they fly by<br>
And I like lookin’ down at the city<br>
From way up there in the sky. <br>
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Then I pull baby close to me <br>
When it starts gettin’ cold<br>
Close my eyes for a little while and let the world<br>
Spin out of control.<br>
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