P.J. Olsson - Mother Honey lyrics

rate me

Another day, just close my eyes and I get up

I brush my teeth and I read my lives on a dixie cup

Pull on my clothes but they feel like I play in the NBA

My whole life long to the funny looks, here's what I say:

You gotta roll

With Mother Honey

You gotta roll, now

You gotta roll

Well this cloud feels good, can I just skip right down on the ground

I know I miss that gospel Sunday choir sound

And as I fall I watch a jumbo jet fly by

I hit the ground, get up, and start to scream and cry

(You know what I say?)

You gotta roll

With Mother Honey

You gotta roll, now

You gotta roll

You gotta roll

With Mother Honey

You gotta roll, now

You gotta roll