Soul Rollin'Na na na na na na na na You've got my Soul Rollin' Catch me a ride down to Humboldt See if these crumbs, float in with the gumbo It'll cost a couple hund though Redwood speedin' caught a ticket on a bum note But my cherry is swung low Rolled it too tight, I can barely get one toke And I'm lovin this sunstroke Cause I ain't gotta gun tote, party with the young folk Soul Rollin' Passed out drunk and got your dough stolen T-F-H a title I'm cold holdin It's like a world of shit with no colon Play my hand, I'll gladly fold And go and panhandle down on Abbey Road You damn near had me sold Picture me an old man in a shabby robe Nah, I do my dirty work first 3D billboards and thirty-foot smurfs Absurdly looked cursed Out for the best but I got a pretty good worse So be proud of yourself Tonight we gonna party like two thousand and twelve Be proud of yourself Tonight we gonna party like two thousand and twelve What the hell... Whoo! You've got my Soul Rollin' Na na na na na na na na Soul Rollin' is available on the following albums: The Feelings Hijackers - Skeletal Remains The Feelings Hijackers - Superecord |