Rollin', windows down, kickback trollin' I'm holdin' and foldin', see no cold in the streets Dirty looks - huh - we think it's funny The workin' class squares scrounge up all the money But we're coolin' in the middle of June I'm gettin' girls, gettin' lit and I'm making up tunes Believe that boy I'll bet I'll bet I'm trollin' Just lookin' for some trouble and we rollin'
Now I'm a tell a tale to you straight Gonna tell you a story It's not a fairy tale and it gets a little gory It happened one night when tequila was full We were walkin' to my car unaware unknowin' I stepped up crossed the street in no hurry And what happens next - it gets a little blurry This chump nearly hits me in a green pinto So I threw my bottle BANG! It broke his window He screeched to a halt, jumped out of his car I stepped straight to him, gonna make him see stars, yes The situation was going to explode Thought I should give him a warning, said ya better hit the road I knew it would be easy if I tagged him first So I cracked him in the face all of the sudden with a burst I hit him with a right then a left didn't land But he turned his head and I broke my hand
Whatcha gonna do? Do whatcha gonna
I got a cast on my hand and the girls think I'm a jerk I can't play my bass and I can't go to work This is a true story, it all did happen Better bet I regret that moment of scrappin' Been two years now since this all took place I learn from being stupid, I learn from my mistakes And now I'm livin' peace, edifyin' and trollin' Can't say it wasn't fun in those days of rollin' Rollin' Rollin'
