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Artist/Band:
Uncle Kracker
Lyrics for Song: What'chu Lookin' At
Lyrics for Album: Double Wide
747 come 11 to bust
Somebody take me home I wanna live in lust
When trust is low and stakes are high
ThatÂ’s all I ever did in Denver was die
(ThatÂ’s all I ever did in New York was die,
thatÂ’s all I ever did in LA was die)
So put emÂ’ up, put emÂ’ up to the sky
And wave bye bye to Miss American Pie
Cuz you been tellinÂ’ lies, you took it all and abused it
Whatever happened to the feel good music?
Somewhere, somehow, some way somebody pulled the plug
And left me sittinÂ’ in a dirty little pub
CHORUS
I gotta tell you baby lifeÂ’s been good to me
And I know that makes you mad
Cuz thatÂ’s something you canÂ’t see
I got everything I ever wanted
And IÂ’ll never give that back
Oh I know you hate that factor
But you ainÂ’t gotta look at me like that
I said you ainÂ’t gotta look at me like that
(WhatÂ’chu lookinÂ’ atÂ…whatÂ’chu lookinÂ’ atÂ…whatÂ’chu lookinÂ’ atÂ…
whatÂ’chu lookinÂ’ atÂ…whatÂ’chu lookinÂ’ at?)
You run around pullinÂ’ stunts like that
See never in my life could I front like that
I ainÂ’t cut like that, I couldnÂ’t run like that
IÂ’m a keep it non fiction and take my hat off (off)
Remember back when things looked grim
I spent a lot of time and money on whims
I remember the crew, remember the good times
Remember the orange and I remember the sunshine
ItÂ’s all gone thatÂ’s a thing of the past
The fact remains that it moves real fast
So why you sit around hopinÂ’ things won't change
IÂ’ll be sittinÂ’ pretty singinÂ’ Hey Pockey Way!
REPEAT CHORUS
YouÂ’ll hear me cominÂ’ humminÂ’ songs of redemptionÂ…huh
IÂ’ve been oppressed for less than attention
I got your extension but IÂ’ll probably never call
Cuz this time last year you ainÂ’t seen me in your crystal ball
And IÂ’m appaled by the things youÂ’ve done
Left a trail of wrongs and cant account for one
Now youÂ’re done and IÂ’m glad but itÂ’s a shame youÂ’d waste it
You want this so bad you can taste it
Detroit love can you feel that (feel that)
ThatÂ’s stick an move can you feel that (feel that)
IÂ’m on the rack number two triple zero
Full failure all American hero
REPEAT CHORUS
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