Laying on the couch with all your books stacked on high
The boots on the coffee table and feet on your mind
Should you go to the supermarket and get some groceries
Or put it off till tomorrow and finish off the last of the white bargain deal
And you're cool like your mama you're cool like your dad
Schooled by your older brother but you'll have none of that
You're nobody's fool you're nobody's fool you're nobody's fool but your own
Waiting for money to fall from the tree
Wondering when you got off following your dreams
It's hard being pulled in a life of luxury
And I drag and I hustle with your pedigree
And you're cool like your mama you're cool like your dad
Schooled by your older brother but you'll have none of that
You're nobody's fool you're nobody's fool you're nobody's fool but your own
Artist: Peaches
Artist: Hooters
Artist: Dad