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Darien Brockington - Two Step Blues lyrics
Let's ride
 Uh, uh, uh, let's ride
 Uh, uh, uh, let's ride
 Gonna have a party to release this thing that's on my mind
 Hit the dance floor two step my blues away
 Uhh, I'm gettin' tired of the drama
 Boss man said he would fire me
 I told him I would gladly do the honors, so I just quit
 'Cause this work shit got my dreams on pause like a comma
 But I'm still six-figure fiendin'
 Bull city leanin' and California dreamin'
 Like The Papas and The Mamas, the stress is toxic
 But thank God a nigga got direct deposit so
 I'm a take this check and pay my rent up
 'Cause this weekend I'm goin' out like a soldier
 Put a little somethin' down on the light bill
 Let the cable and the phone bill roll over
 As for the rest of my hard earned funds
 I take a hundred dollars, put it all in ones
 And take it to the Shake Club or hit the Elk's Lodge
 With the old folk, let 'em see how it's done
 Let's go
 Gonna have a party to release this thing that's on my mind
 Hit the dance floor, two step my blues awayDarien Brockington - Two Step Blues - http://motolyrics.com/darien-brockington/two-step-blues-lyrics.html
 I've been workin' hard all day, just left my 9 to 5
 Gotta make the money, the money can't buy you no peace of mind
 Around 10 I had to get myself together
 I'm doin' nuttin', let me go do somethin' better
 Gettin' tired of layin' around, takin' shots of the Crown
 That's how life gets you down if you let her
 Throw on some Stacy Adams and a sweater
 Pull out the new coat with the leather
 I'm headed straight to the Lodge, old school is in charge
 Get your Derby's out with the feather
 Somebody's uncle is the bar now they clever
 'Cause he drinkin' all the drinks that he should be givin' out
 Somebody momma up in here, she tryin to turn it out
 When I want to party, this is what I'm talkin' 'bout
 Yeah, you got grown folk dancin'
 Maurice White singin', everybody drankin'
 The little cup of that oil ain't ever hurt nobody
 Fo' cups later, life of the party
 Stan play your horn, baby
 Uh, for all my steppers
 For all my two steppers
 E'rybody at the supper club, e'rybody at the VFW
 E'rybody at the Elk's Lodge, all the old folk at the lamp pole
 Keep steppin' out, keep steppin' out








