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 311 Jackpot
Get Up, everybody jump, woo
Jackpot, uh, split shot on my line doin fine the snapper I got The bounty, blessed to the amount we never guessed the best is yet to come We came to rock the fucking block If you don’t come new then you might get dropped I think it strange the you sang carried on Seem so deranged like the one they call woe begone
With a touch of my wand you are my guide you’re my guardian I hit the jackpot I’m the lucky one my fortune endless never coming undone Moving I’m a nomad and all the girls and boys know the noise is rad The treasure is soul and aren’t you glad I get psychedelic with a pen and a pad
Room enough to know it’s about that critical Find it difficult to be so analytical I’m filled with hope the rope it won’t hang you Sit your ass down and come in rangoon Right about now it’s about that time Ya know I crack the coconut and twist up the lime I been known to roll like a seminole warrior Passing on the tales like the one they wrote the story for
Woo, everybody jump
What are the chances, the odds must enhanced it’s a Wild card that you threw Of all the places, to end up it amazes me After all we’ve been through
Jackpot, all the people say, whoa-oh Jackpot, lemme hear ya say, whoa-oh Jackpot, uh what, whoa-oh Giving what ya got til ya hit that spot, whoa-oh
We hit the jackpot the lotto Lucky dice roll the path that we tread Was paved with bars of gold Now we got it how we bought it Sweatin’ from stage to stage a lot of it And if we won the chance to dance and do it all again We wouldn’t change a thing there is no other end The pinnacle we reached we knew it was possible How we got here overcoming obstacles
Right about now it’s about that time Ya know I crack the coconut and twist up the lime I been known to roll like a seminole warrior Passing on the tales like the one they wrote the story for Reside west coast from the midwest Take what ya like and fuck all the rest man We only enter in one contest That we made up ourselves that’s to be the Three Eleven-est
Woo, Everybody jump
What are the chances, the odds must enhanced it’s a Wild card that you threw Of all the places, to end up it amazes me After all we’ve been through What are the chances, the odds must enhanced it’s a Wild card that you threw Of all the places, to end up it amazes me After all we’ve been through
Jackpot, all the people say, whoa-oh Jackpot, lemme hear ya say, whoa-oh Jackpot, uh what, whoa-oh Giving what ya got til ya hit that spot, whoa-oh
Woo, To the death of dismay Huh, just jock til the truth just (sic) Click here to return to my 31 Lyrics lyrics page The lyrics are Copyright their respective owners.
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