Squeezed

Look at Louie walking down the street
Flipped the bird to the campus police
He’s a real badass, he don’t care
Thinks he got it all worked out
Fifty skins and the keys in his pocket
Got a sweet little French girl body like a rocket
Live it, love it, leave it, but buddy don’t knock it
That’s the word in Louie’s house
Chorus:
Cause he’s been… squeezed
Knocked to his… knees
Feel his legs get… weak
Louie been squeezed
Pinch me pinch I gotta be dreaming
I’m going up hill, but I’m picking up steam
Somewhere in the coffee there’s gotta be cream
I can taste it, I can taste it, I can
Doctor doctor, make me a concoction
Cause I couldn’t get lucky at a charity auction
With a two dollar price tag hanging round my neck
Don’t they know who I think I am
Chorus:
I gotta get… squeezed
Knocked to my… knees
Feel my legs get… weak
I gotta get squeezed
Girl you know I love ya, there ain’t no one else above ya
I’d lie for you, die for you,
spread my wings and fly for you
You are the only one I’ll ever want
And all I’ll ever depend upon
I’m calling falling down on my knees
Chorus:
I gotta get… squeezed
Knocked to my… knees
Feel my legs get… weak
I gotta get squeezed
Knocked to my… knees
Feel my legs get… weak
I gotta get squeezed
I gotta get squeezed
I gotta get squeezed