Letra de My Cousin Greg - Houndmouth

My cousin Greg
Well, he's a greedy son of a bitch
He's making his way from Florida up to LA
He left the Tropicana
Passed through Louisiana
He laughs hard, carries on, but he can barely stand ya

Lord his business's buddies
They all wear the snow-white clothes
And goggles to shield the elements from their eyes
Greg's companion Andy
He lives his life vicariously
Through his mad man

If you wanna live the good life
Then you better stay away from the limelight
If you wanna live the good life
Well, you better stay away from the limelight

Napoleon Rowling James
He's got a heart that's made of brain
He fell in love once
And thought about it for days
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Baby
Where'd you go last night
He says I don't know
But I woke up with a pocket full of loot

If you wanna live the good life
Well, you better stay away from the limelight
If you wanna live the good life
Well, you better stay away from the limelight

Hey Greg
Well where'd your shoes go?
He looked at me and said
"That's not important."
Please don't you point
Your full-time ray gun at me, oh

If you wanna live the good life
Well, you better stay away from the limelight
If you wanna live the good life
Well, you better stay away from the limelight