Cottonhead, cottonhead
I say I will not
Go to Sobercity I won't
Curtailed times,
Once all the best was mine
Tipp City, I'm still here
Tammy all day
I hate old people I do
Everything dispensed that we missed
The busting studs said it was good
Whoa-----yea!
You got me going, You got me going
Peacock caught looking in a mirror
Stop drinking my beer
With dawn patrol on
I wanna be a city official
'Cause no one gets ya
Whoa-----yea!
You got me going, You got me going
Cottonhead, cottonhead
I have relations
With anonymous internet nation
Curtailed times
Once all the best was mine
Tipp City yea, I'm still here.
Whoa - yea!
You got me going, You got me going
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