Sweet Home

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, yeah We were drinkin' [Chorus] We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto Said sweet home California, all summer long Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto Said sweet home California, all summer longSaid sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long [Verse 1] This shit Toys "R" Us, whips by the dozen Hoes act like mutts, talkin' 'bout what it wasn't I guess unless you trustin', she gone off the BieberI'm feelin' like I'm Justin (Yeah) [Pre-Chorus] In my two-seater, jammin' out, Aretha Yes, I caught the ether, feeling like a fever Oh, it's nice to meet ya, I can be your teacherI can be your preacher, tell me what to teach her Tell me what to teach her [Chorus] We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrowShe done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grottoSaid sweet home California, all summer longSaid sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer longWe were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrowShe done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grottoSaid sweet home California, all summer longSaid sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long [Verse 2] I wanna be the one that you love, yeahI wanna be the one that you drugged in Down in Rode ', you're shopping with your new best friend I'll be right here to call when the whole world endLet's armor up, let's get out of the States And mines out the oven I know they said my time was comin', yes, I'm comin'Okay, I see it, yes, I want it, yeah I'm needin' more time for my relationship, my relationship, ah I'm needin' more time for our relationship to go bump and grind [Pre-Chorus] In my two-seater, jammin' out, Aretha Yes, I caught the ether, feeling like a fever Oh, it's nice to meet ya, I can be your teacher I can be your preacher, tell me what to teach her Tell me what to teach her [Chorus] We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow She done jumped in my Sterrato, got naked in the grotto Said sweet home California, all summer long Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long We were drinkin' out the bottle, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow She done jumped in my Sterrato and got naked in the grotto Said sweet home California, all summer long Said sweet home, Houston, Texas, all summer long
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Credits
- Writers
- 206DEREK
- Don Toliver
- Ed King
- Gary Rossington
- Jahaan Sweet
- Kid Rock
- LeRoy Marinell
- MIKE DEAN
- Ronnie Van Zant
- Sir Dylan
- Uncle Kracker
- Waddy Wachtel
- Warren Zevon
- Producers
- 206DEREK
- Jahaan Sweet
- MIKE DEAN
- Sir Dylan
- Cello
- Cameron Stone
- Orchestration
- Rob Schaer
- Violin
- Katie Sloan
- Luanne Homzy
- Viola
- Drew Forde
- A&r Manager
- Sickamore
- A&r Administrator
- Ryan Flanagan