Eatin' Big Time (Explicit)
Tyler Childers"Eatin' Big Time (Explicit)" ist ein Song von Tyler Childers, 2025, Pop. Der Song dauert 4:24, 42 lines / 351 words.
Songtext
0:18I wasn't braced and kissed my face
0:22With the scope of my rifle
0:25I had shot it from a blind as in you'd be blind not to see
0:32That there's a man in the doorway
0:36Of a ************* mansion
0:41Aiming at the feeder where you'd sat to take a feast
0:46That's what I said that's what I did
0:51And it did not cut one corner
0:54As I carved that fat neck mother right down to the bone
1:01I let him hang for several days
1:05And then I cut off hide and scriffin'
1:09I cut it thin then throw it in a tupperware to soak
1:17Fried some pieces while I worked
1:20It tasted like I made it
1:23Fried in Wagner casted butter in a quiet country place
1:33With albums gold and platinum
1:36Overflowing to the ceiling
1:39Eatin big time is a feelin' with the friends that I have made
1:48Keep my time on my Weiss
1:52Ya goddamn right I'm flexing
1:56Cause a thousand dollar watch is fine enough flex for me
2:03Have you ever got to hold and blow a thousand ******* dollars
2:11It runs for 40 hours and then it winds itself to sleep
2:20It's fought for like a ***** and it's a ***** to keep it goin'
2:26When they ain't nobody knowin'
2:30Any prayer you've ever sang
2:35See me now I'm on the sow
2:39And I'm riding to your city
2:42Eatin big time ain't she pretty ain't she witty ain't she great
3:22Ain't she great ain't she grand
3:26In my world she's irreplaceable
3:29I'm her surfboard in the kitchen
3:33My blessings come in waves
3:36She's my rebirth she's my lemonade
3:40My gravy and my biscuits
3:44Mama I've been out there huntin' I'mma need you to make a plate
3:53She pets my head and whispers
3:55"You poor thing you must be famished"
3:59I just knew that this would happen I got all the fixins made
4:08I'll get tick full 'fore I ever pull myself off of this table
4:15Eatin big time ain't she pretty just rollin' in the shade
4:24Eatin big time in the holler ain't it lovely ain't it great
I wasn't braced and kissed my face With the scope of my rifle I had shot it from a blind as in you'd be blind not to see That there's a man in the doorway Of a ************* mansion Aiming at the feeder where you'd sat to take a feast That's what I said that's what I did And it did not cut one corner As I carved that fat neck mother right down to the bone I let him hang for several days And then I cut off hide and scriffin' I cut it thin then throw it in a tupperware to soak Fried some pieces while I worked It tasted like I made it Fried in Wagner casted butter in a quiet country place With albums gold and platinum Overflowing to the ceiling Eatin big time is a feelin' with the friends that I have made Keep my time on my Weiss Ya goddamn right I'm flexing Cause a thousand dollar watch is fine enough flex for me Have you ever got to hold and blow a thousand ******* dollars It runs for 40 hours and then it winds itself to sleep It's fought for like a ***** and it's a ***** to keep it goin' When they ain't nobody knowin' Any prayer you've ever sang See me now I'm on the sow And I'm riding to your city Eatin big time ain't she pretty ain't she witty ain't she great Ain't she great ain't she grand In my world she's irreplaceable I'm her surfboard in the kitchen My blessings come in waves She's my rebirth she's my lemonade My gravy and my biscuits Mama I've been out there huntin' I'mma need you to make a plate She pets my head and whispers "You poor thing you must be famished" I just knew that this would happen I got all the fixins made I'll get tick full 'fore I ever pull myself off of this table Eatin big time ain't she pretty just rollin' in the shade Eatin big time in the holler ain't it lovely ain't it great
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