Now That Your Dollar Bills Have Sprouted Wings - Jason Isbell

There's nothing I want But money and time Million dollar bills And a tick-tick-tick-tick There's nothing more cruel Than only nine lives A limit in spite Will do the trick, trick, trick, trick We can leave the house, lead the party, let the people know Go drown the colors of our minds and watch the cars go There's nothing as fun As coming untied And running with the kids In the park, park, park, park There's nothing that's hurt Like, letting you go It's like a bird Eyes, in the dark, dark, dark, dark We can leave the house, lead the party, let the people know Go drown the colors of our minds and watch the cars go It's not about just being out with all our people 'Cause we can get in trouble just by going free-flow And now I'm letting you know And now I'm letting you know And now I'm letting you know And now I'm letting you know

200, 000 in counterfeit 50 dollar bills 200, 000 in counterfeit 50 dollar bills One day he's a Greek One day he's Italian He's 42 years old He's George from Baltimore He's a hustler Making money on the street every day "What he does with his dough?" Some say It's a shame Petey Reds think he's gamblin' Everybody knows George is gettin' high But he'll swear on his mother's grave That he spends all his dough on the horses at the Pimlico Hit 'em for 700 last night Now he got his hand out, somethin' ain't right You can call it profit, you can call it lost If he gets that train back to Baltimore 200, 000 in counterfeit 50 dollar bills 200, 000 in counterfeit 50 dollar bills George can turn a ten to a grand real quick To spend on his medicine, he hates gettin' sick His doc gotta Benz, a white girlfriend, now the State gotta Benz The country's got a Benz 'cause she was workin' for him She could turn the lights out over at the White House Still George got to get his Looking for a pocket for his 50 dollar bills Looking for a thruway to his thrills on the train ride back to Baltimore 200, 000 in counterfeit 50 dollar bills 200, 000 in counterfeit 50 dollar bills 200, 000 in counterfeit 50 dollar bills 200, 000 in counterfeit 50 dollar bills One day he's a Greek One day he's Italian He's 42 years old He's George from Baltimore It's a shame Petey Reds think he's gamblin' Everybody knows George is gettin' high So high

Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum Hoist the mainsails here I come Ain't no room on board for the insincere You're my witness, I'm your Mutineer I was born to rock the boat Some may sink but we will float Grab your coat Let's get out of here You're my witness I'm your Mutineer Long ago we laughed at shadows Lightning flashed, thunder follows They could never find us here You're my witness I'm your Mutineer I was born to rock the boat Some may sink but we will float Grab your coat Let's get out of here You're my witness I'm your Mutineer Long ago we laughed at shadows Lightning flashed, thunder followed They could never find us here You're my witness I'm your Mutineer You're my witness I'm your Mutineer