Texty:
Tom Petty I Don T Know What To Say To You

where you take the stairs Royal crown is on my head You know I don't really care I cant get past 'How do you do?' I don't know what to say to you

and his brother Tom Petty, Jumpsteady My homie fuck 'em, what are ya gonna do Fuck that bitch, fuck you Yeah, well, fuck you too Don't bother to analyze these rhymes In this song I say

hours You and me, baby, you and me, baby A pickin' wildflowers What you say we go, what you say we go What you say we go, what you say we go Pickin'

don't wanna see She's a woman in love, but it's not me Well alright, do what you want Don't try to talk, don't say nothing She used to be the kind of

evening? Can you meet me down at the railroad tracks? I got Tom Petty playin' in my Silverado, And I iced down a six-pack. Hey Daisy don't you worry '

can't tell you what to do when you've gone guru yeah shine, to thine own self be true they can't tell you what to do when you've gone guru you got to

I probably did her already Fuck Kyle and his brother Tom Petty, Jump Steady My homie, fuck him, what are you gonna do? (Fuck that bitch, fuck you!) Yeah well fuck you too Don't

I've lost my job! They say "Young man, the world's your oyster" Hey! Hey get the fuck off me! No! Fuck no! [Sniffle] Just give me second. [Snort] I don't know

I've lost my job! They say "Young man, the world's your oyster" Hey! Hey get the fuck off me! No! Fuck no! [Sniffle] Just give me second. [Snort] I don't know