Tip Your Hooker Lyrics - Singles - Head Automatica

Enjoy your summer in hell 

Nashville 

In a coupe deville 

I swear we drove 

Through an oil spill 

And the shacks on the road side 

Trade hats for water jugs 

Tennessee 

In a beat up Dart 

Weeds rollin dark 

In these parts 

And the lines on the road cork 

screw like the steeplechase 

I don't want 

To go to jail 

I don't want 

To go to jail 

I don't want 

To go to jail 

And say I'm poor 

Sound the alarm 

Inside 

Give me some time 

To hide 

Ring the alarm 

Ring the alarm 

Sound the alarm 

Inside 

You're rich you're rich 

You're a wealthy mizer 

Atop a hill of pennies 

Too high to find her 

And my love shines 

Just like a golden tooth 

Chamomile 

For nerves of steel 

You mass market 

Your mass appeal 

And the devil riding shotgun 

Prays for a summer in hell 

I don't want 

To go to jail 

I don't want 

To go to jail 

I don't want 

To go to jail 

And say I'm poor 

Sound the alarm 

Inside 

Give me some time 

To hide 

Ring the alarm 

Ring the alarm 

Sound the alarm 

Inside 

Nashville 

In a coupe deville 

I swear we drove 

Through an oil spill 

And the shacks on the road side 

Trade hats for water jugs 

I don't want 

To go to jail 

I don't want 

To go to jail 

I don't want 

To go to jail 

And say I'm poor 

Sound the alarm 

Inside 

Give me some time 

To hide 

Ring the alarm 

Ring the alarm 

Sound the alarm 

Inside 

Enjoy your summer in hell.