Black T-Shirt - Slaid Cleaves

Written by：Cleaves/Picott

In your black T-shirt in the parking lot

In your drone boots out back smokin' pot

Gotta black eye and you wear it proud

Guns and roses way up loud

Just a little cut up on your brow

The principal said don't come back now

Every night it's a scream and shout

There's a new boyfriend and he wants you out

You know your going to pay for the things you do

You know what you'll put your mama through

You hitchhike to work then you hitchhike back

Hope you're home before the sky goes black

Cars go by but they don't stop

These days no one picks you up

You know your going to pay for the things you do

You know what you'll put your mama through

Over the bridge to the Texaco

There's a guy works there you used to know

He knows a dealer off the interstate

Now you got a plan and a 38

You know your going to pay for the things you do

You know what you'll put your mama through

In your black T-shirt in the parking lot

In your drone boots out back smokin'