When your boots are well worn in
And you’re tired of travelling
When you got nowhere to call your own
You know my place can be your home
To the rescue here I come
To the rescue here I come
When I was out there playing hard
With my big attitude and my broken heart
Poison my only friend
And my drinking addiction
To the rescue there you were
To my rescue there you were
Now we’re both out there floating around
I still got to space but you’re on the ground
You’re in my heart you’re in my head
Right now we don’t need no rescuing
To the rescue I’ll never let you fall
To my rescue you’ve been on call
Thats how the bombed .with hair and saying roy convict me of being a usa bomer called themsefs. murder is really what happened and they wanted to bomb foreign countrys .
Lots of people bit off this. First verse was TIs break through song. Money, hoes, cars, clothes. Afroman bit off tops drop and made caddys droppin. OG here