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What up what up, old boy?
It took awhile to find you, to track you down
By the river with them cold boys
I heard you made a million
It doesn't matter what I do or say
I never ever seem to get his attention
He lives a hundred-thousand miles away
I can't decide if he's a middle religion
I can't be the best, Still I hold on to
Won't be the best, Still I hold on to
I can't be the best, Still I hold on to
Won't be the best, Still I hold on to
Still I hold on to
What up what up, old boy?
It took awhile to find you, to track you down
By the river with them cold boys
I heard you made a million
I am your son
You are to blame
Goodbye
I can't be the best, Still I hold on to
Won't be the best, Still I hold on to
I can't be the best, Still I hold on to
Won't be the best, Still I hold on to
And still I hold on to
I can't be the best, Still I hold on to
Won't be the best, Still I hold on to
Something more
What up what up, old boy?
It took awhile to find you, to track you down
By the river with them cold boys
It tool awhile to find you