I once met a photographer & her name was Amber/ only good things to say the opposite of slander/ and her photos so fresh the opposite of a hamper/ and we once made love outside of a camper, yeah under the stars/ now they know who we are, and we packed out the car, and now we going so far, and now they know I'm a star, I think we met at a bar/ yeah... I think she had a big dog named Rupert/ and I kind of felt bad on the day he was neutered/ one day I sliced my finger and I had to get it sutured/ and I'm all about this money and building my future/ yeah... I think she had a lil sister named Kara or matter fact it's Sarah, and she looked good with mascara.../ but her hair wasn't colored like Amber, yeah I'm a weed planter, so come take a gander at my pot farm.../ I work out so I got arms/ I shoot guns so I tote arms/ and if you ever touch my girl you'll have some broke arms... yeahh.../