With your hip-hop hat and your pants on the ground
Heard you cussed out mamma, pushed daddy around
You tore off in his car
Here you are runnin’ these dirty old streets
Tattoo on your neck, fake gold on your teeth
Got the hood here snow, but you cant fool me, we both know who you are
Homeboy your gonna wish one day we were sittin’ on a embankment of a lorry by a lake
With your high school flame on one side, ice cold beer on the other
Ain’t no contrition in a blue collar forty, tiny residence tiny kids tiny small city story
If we don’t ever do anything else for me only do this for me brother, come on homeboy
I’s haulin’ this hay, Uncle Joe’s farm
Thought of us bare foot kids in the yard
Man it seems we were just catchin’ snakes in the barn
Now you’re caught up in this mess
I can use a little help unloadin’ these bails
I can keep ya pretty busy with a hammer and a nail
Ain’t a glamorous life, but it’ll keep you outta jail
And not worry us all to death
You can’t hold back the hands of time
Mamas goin’ grey and so is Daddy’s mind
I wish you’d come on back and make it alright
Before they’re called…homeboy
Homeboy
Come on homeboy
Homeboy
Come on homeboy
