Some People - Parker Millsap

Some people drive me nuts

Out on the interstate

They got the Tonka trucks

They got the Texas plates

They’re gonna cut you off

They’re gonna slam the brakes

They’re gonna choke a c-c-call off

When they accelerate

Some people got just what it takes

Some people got a whip

They think it’s all the rage

But I’m just tryin' to get

Myself a place to place

Some people need to speed

I’m gonna let 'em pass

I’m goin' sixty-three

I think that’s plenty fast

But not for some people

Some people gotta hate

Some people can’t be nice

They gotta ventilate

They gotta tell me twice

Just how I’ve gotta change

Just how I’ve gotta grow

I think it’s kinda strange

Just tryin' to save my soul

Some people

Some people need the cash

They need the straight and narrow

They got a big old stash

They ain’t gotta none to share though

Some people need some more

They can’t be satisfied

So busy tryin' to score

They can’t enjoy the ride

Some people