# #Me and Smitty - Honeybrowne # for a can of snuff and some dirty magazines, well we grew up fast in a none light town where it seems like the world is a few miles round we were buying beer at 17 with four bald tires and a fake ID well i remember one night they through Smitty in jail used my dad's credit card to pay his bail yeah, dad was cool never siad a thing Smitty gave me 60 bucks and a pint of Jim Beam well the very next night we were riding around drivin like hell through this on (chordiearchive.chordie.com)
