Primus Golden boy Letras:
He was a might golden boy, as gold as ever seen
But when he stepped up to the podium, you could
tell that boy was mean

His arms was made of nickel, and his forehead made
of wood An affidavit from the principal says,
"This boy just ain't no good"

He stood before the union, and he made a solemn
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oath Uphold the purity of his creed, the others he
would toast He worked nights at the liquor mart,
and he drank to pad his pay When caught him
liftin' 40's, he shot a boy last May

His Momma asked why?

His lawyer in the courtroom, made a noble plea And
the judge he gave him eighteen months, but he was
out in three When asked if he ever felt remorse
while sittin' up in that pen He said "Hell
no, ya know a thief's a thief And I'd shoot the
that fucker again"
Letras: Golden boy Primus [final]