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Butch Walker - Get Down

This is a song about coming to terms with becoming a celebrity. It's almost an autobiography of Butch Walker in a way.

So you had a lot of friends

Big black Benz

Rokken like Dokken till the party ends

Pink champagne, can't complain

Everyone's there for you

Messed up hair, messed up nose

Cocaine habit that no one knows about

Even though the lies get told, everybody knows the truth

Chorus:

Can you get down?

I don't want to be around when you come Get down

Get your feet back on the ground

Can you get down?

You ain't acting like you're supposed to

When you fall down

Will it even make a sound?

Coz you're a boom batter and your wallet's getting fatter, fatter

Livin' for yourself thinkin' no one else will even matter

Skeezin' and you sneezing you're allergic to the normal crowd

I heard you were from Cartersville, God Don't say that too loud!

So afraid they're gonna know, that you gonna show that

You're normal. Normal? Normal. Shit I better start a fight, overdose, date a model, I suppose then everything'll be alright.

Repeat Chorus until end.

I heard you were from Cartersville, God! Don't say that too loud!.. hehe, Cartersville is smaller than St. Marys.. I go thru there sometimes when I'm up in north Georgia.

Tim

10:25 p.m. - 2002-07-13

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