Fade Out
Burn Out
He rolled up to my house in a black Chevrolet
And it's all right all right
I knew he wanted a cool place he could stay
And it's all good all good
Two months parole he punched a cop in the face
And it's all right all right
And now he sleeps an hour from Santa Fe
And it's all good oh
Uncle Mike
He always seemed so strange to me
Uncle Mike came home today
And now he's here to stay
He ordered hookers like he did overseas
And it's all right all right
He drank his bottles through blood and broken teeth
Says it's all good all good
He lit a joint and it went straight to my brain
And it's all right all right
I'm gonna puke
I got a disease
And it's all good oh
Fade Out
Burn Out
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