Chase Long Beach — We've Got Pockets Like Nobody's Business lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "We've Got Pockets Like Nobody's Business" by Chase Long Beach.
Lyrics
Big fat voodoo Pat rockin' on the mic
Gettin' all the ladies, gettin' drunk every night
Everbody changes, yet everybody knows: this is how my song goes
What!
Unlucky in love, unlucky in life
Can’t help but follow my own footsteps
That lead to nowhere
Maybe I’ve become someone I’m not meant to be
I’m the boss, apple sauce
I’m the man, rubber band
Come with me pretty baby and I’ll hold your hand
I’ve been picking it up since 2002
You got a problem with me? I got a problem with you!
Unlucky in love, unlucky in life
Can’t help but follow my own footsteps
That lead to nowhere
Maybe I’ve become someone I’m not meant to be Maybe I’ve become someone I’m not meant to be Maybe I’ve become someone I’m not meant to be