>>20073496I wrote a song.
(Verse 1)
Used to puff on pickles, thought I had it made,
But then I found a new love, in a different shade.
Stopped licking butts, started licking tacos instead,
Now I'm living life right, no regrets in my head.
(Chorus)
Boobies not butts, that's my new creed,
With a 4x4 and some fish, that's all I need.
Gonna ride through the hills, with the wind in my hair,
Living life to the fullest, without a care.
(Verse 2)
No more smoke-filled rooms, no more pickle haze,
Trading it all for sunny days.
Got my eyes on the prize, and it's not what it seems,
It's the simple things in life, fulfilling my dreams.
(Chorus)
Boobies not butts, that's my new creed,
With a 4x4 and some fish, that's all I need.
Gonna ride through the hills, with the wind in my hair,
Living life to the fullest, without a care.
(Bridge)
From the city lights to the country stars,
I've found my peace, no more scars.
With a taco in hand and a smile on my face,
I'm embracing this new life, in an open embrace.
(Verse 3)
So here's to the future, and the roads ahead,
With tacos and boobies, no more pickle dread.
In my 4x4, I'll roam far and wide,
With fish in the cooler, and joy by my side.
(Chorus)
Boobies not butts, that's my new creed,
With a 4x4 and some fish, that's all I need.
Gonna ride through the hills, with the wind in my hair,
Living life to the fullest, without a care.
(Outro)
So raise a glass to the simple things,
To the joys that life brings.
With tacos and boobies, I'll make my stand,
Living my life, just as I planned.
