done dung

little story I got put in a song done dreamz you see bra lie like a cheetah it gonna catch up picture it this way say cheese cheesy like a cheeto he no his strips and all of his strips struck bye like as a truck ran him of the street light turned red like a beet guy flew out like a beetle he probably craped himself like a dung bettle done yet little bettle bad to the metal this ain't no dental work no smiling times here struck the dude like a deer chosen the wrong career listen to country counter out the y you got here I fear we wont no lost interest in this mess ain't mine I just find what's on the behind of my mother trucker mind