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Shaboozey - Where I've Been, Isn't Where I'm Going Album Lyrics



Shaboozey - Where I've Been, Isn't Where I'm Going Lyrics
(Featuring Paul Cauthen, Noah Cyrus, BigXthaPlug)






Horses & Hellcats

Yeah, yeah, eeh

Foot on the gas, out on the road
Going for broke, plotting on gold
Ain't looking back, nowhere is home
Life as an outlaws with know where to go

I packed up my bags, I'm fresh out of smokes
I'm taking my habits, I'm holding 'em close
I'm picking my poison, it's eating my soul
Tell momma I love her, I'm out with the crows (ay)

We ride palominos like they're SRTs, yeah
Once I pick up speed
Ain't no catching me, ay
Looking for me, I'll be out in Tennessee
I don't stay the night
Grab the cash and leave
And there's no way out of the life that we chose
Everyone knows where it goes, ay
We ride palominos like they're SRTs
Once I pick up speed
Ain't no catching me

When the sun go down
We gon' push these horses to the limit
In a lane of my own
Can't get in 'cause we ain't with all of the switching
I'm in Dan Post
Everyone looking, the shit I put on different
Standing ten toes, don't get too close
Don't matter who start it, we finish
Love my rifle, cross my heart, that will not change
Took a little bit of peyote
Why the hell am I still in space?
Wifey gone, I'm finna go hard for the next three days
Withdrew all my money and then I broke the bank

We ride palominos like they're SRTs, yeah
Once I pick up speed
Ain't no catching me, ay
Looking for me, I'll be out in Tennessee
I don't stay the night
Grab the cash and leave
And there's no way out of the life that we chose
Everyone knows where it goes, ay, ay
We ride palominos like they're SRTs (ay)
Once I pick up speed
Ain't no catching me

Once I pick up speed
Ain't no catching me

(Ayy)
We ride palominos like they're SRTs (yeah)
Once I pick up speed
Ain't no catching me, ay
Looking for me, I'll be out in Tennessee
I don't stay the night
Grab the cash and leave
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Writer: Gowa, Collins Chibueze, Nevin Sastry, Dave Cohen, Sean Cook
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




A Bar Song (Tipsy)

My baby want a Birkin, she's been telling me all night long
Gasoline and groceries, the list goes on and on
This 9 to 5 ain't working, why the hell do I work so hard?
I can't worry about my problems, I can't take them when I'm gone

One, here comes the two to the three to the four
Tell 'em bring another out, we need plenty more
Two stepping on the table, she don't need a dance floor
Oh my, good Lord

Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskey
They know me and Jack Daniels got a history
There's a party downtown near fifth street
Everybody at the bar getting tipsy
Everybody at the bar getting tipsy
Everybody at the bar getting tipsy

I've been Boozey since I've left, I ain't changing for a check
Tell my ma I ain't forget (Oh Lord)
Woke up drunk at 10am, we gone do this shit again
Tell your girl to bring a friend (Oh Lord)

One, here comes the two to the three to the four
Tell 'em bring another out, we need plenty more
Two stepping on the table, she don't need a dance floor
Oh my, good Lord

Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskey
They know me and Jack Daniels got a history
There's a party downtown near fifth street
Everybody at the bar getting tipsy
Everybody at the bar getting tipsy
Everybody at the bar getting tipsy

One, here comes the two to the three to the four
When it's last call and they kick us out the door
It's getting kind of late but the ladies want some more
Oh my, good Lord

Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskey
They know me and Jack Daniels got a history
There's a party downtown near fifth street
Everybody at the bar getting tipsy

Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskey
They know me and Jack Daniels got a history
At the bottom of a bottle gone miss me
Everybody at the bar getting tipsy
Everybody at the bar getting tipsy
Everybody at the bar getting tipsy
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Writer: Collins Chibueze, Nevin Sastry, Sean Cook
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Last Of My Kind

[Shaboozey]
Ain't many that are built like me
I'm the last of my kind
Grew up on a backroad, baby
I know how to survive (Hey)
Been out with the young guns blazin'
So you better not try

You won't ever find another like me
I'm the last of my kind (Huh)

Yeah, yeah
I'm the last of my kind
Yeah, yeah
I'm the last of my kind
(You'll be lookin' for a real long time)

Got folks that carry some shit, uh, can't cross state lines
Duckin' cops in the dirty hills, baby, we ain't payin' no fines
If you comin' to the sticks then maybe, bring a four-wheel drive (Four-wheel drive)

You'll never find another like me (Like me)
I'm the last of my kind

Yeah, yeah
I'm the last of my kind
Yeah, yeah
I'm the last of my kind

Try to find another just like me
You'll be lookin' for a real long time 'cause I'm
Yeah, yeah
I'm the last of my kind

[Paul Cauthen & Shaboozey]
This world can be a son of a bitch
Well, look through my eyes
Can't always climb to safety, sometimes you gotta fight (Yeah)
Got get it if you want it, keep the fire burnin' inside (Yeah)

[Paul Cauthen]
You won't ever find another like me
'Cause I'm the last of my kind

[Shaboozey]
Yeah, yeah
I'm the last of my kind
Yeah, yeah
I'm the last of my kind (Hey)

Try to find another just like me
You'll be lookin' for a real long time 'cause I'm
Yeah, yeah
I'm the last of my kind

I'm the last of my kind (Told you twice now, oh-oh, right there)
I'm the last of my kind (Last of my kind)
Yeah, I don't know how much I can take anyway
Suprised I'm still standin'
Hahaha


Up high in the red rock mountain, almost lost my mind (Uh)
I'll be out where the black birds hangin', circle 'round them skies (Hey)
Can't wait much longer, baby, yeah, it's my time
You won't ever find another like me, uh, I'm the last of my kind
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Writer: Mckay Robert Stevens, Collins Chibueze, Sean Cook
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Anabelle

I said, "Oh no, Anabelle"
I won't let you run from this one
All the damage that you did
There's no way that I'll forgive you

Wasn't ready for that final blow (that final blow)
You said you would never let me go (but you wanted more and more)
To face this, girl, it's gonna take a miracle
And we both know you don't believe in those
And girl, I'm gettin' dizzy from this merry-go
You break my heart instead, it's usually how the story goes (usually how it goes)
I'm tryna find the words to let you know (find the words to let you know)
I hope you happy with the one you chose

I said, "Oh no, Anabelle"
I won't let you run from this one
All the damage that you did
There's no way that I'll forgive you

Okay, I get you, you wanted things to end
And I gave you chances, you blew 'em
Don't cry to me again
Okay, I'm petty, I'm ruthless, I'm lookin' for revenge
I gave you all my love and you gave 'em yours instead
I run it all, my money long
Got more than enough to do what I want
Now you wish the wish, the glass filled with regrets
And you drink 'til I'm no longer stuck in your head

I said, "Oh no, Anabelle"
I won't let you run from this one
All the damage that you did
There's no way that I'll forgive you
I said, "Oh no, Anabelle"
I won't let you run from this one
All the damage that you did
There's no way that I'll forgive you

Okay, I get you, you wanted peace
And I gave you chances, you blew 'em
Don't cry to me again
Okay, I'm petty, I'm ruthless, I'm lookin' for revenge
I gave you all my love and you gave 'em yours instead
Oh no, oh no
Mm, oh-mm, oh no, oh no
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Writer: Chibueze Collins Obinna, Nevin Sastry, Sean Cook
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




East of the Massanutten

Just south of Leesburg
Where Billy fought with Reb
Some ran 'til their knees hurts
'Til they couldn't feel their legs
Tell me, why am I still running now?
For freedom, I guess
To my forty acres
Running full speed ahead

Out west to the desert
Where sun shines forever
Or up north to the city
Make a few bad investments
I'm not one for gambling but I'll take my chances
It's about time for a blessing
I won't settle for less

'Cause I know that out there's
A land full of dreams
With milk, gold, and honey
Just waiting for me
So I'll pack me a little duffle
Skip the goodbyes and leave
'Cause East of the Massanutten
There's nothing for me

Met a believer
Had all kinds of plans
Was drunk on ambition
No cards in his hands
But you can't beat the dealer
So grab what you can
If you wind up with nothing
Than you're better off dead

'Cause I know that out there's
A land full of dreams
With milk, gold, and honey
Just waiting for me
So I'll pack me a little duffle
Skip the goodbyes and leave
'Cause East of the Massanutten
There's nothing for me

There's nothing for me

I don't know where I'm heading now
I'll do anything except turn around
I ain't seen an exit for miles
So I'll stop at this motel for now

'Cause I know that out there's
A land full of dreams
With milk, gold, and honey
Just waiting for me
So I'll pack me a little duffle
Skip the goodbyes and leave
'Cause East of the Massanutten
There's nothing for me
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Writer: Collins Obinna Chibueze
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Highway

Hey

I see dead ends but we still going strong
We been heading down a one-way street
But it feel like it's wrong
Moving like a freight train getting tired of chugging along
I've been tryna say goodbye
But I'm gone miss you, girl, the second you gone

Gave me your heart, gave you heartbreak (I let you down)
Sorry I'm lost in this dark place (I'll fight it out)
Somehow I'll make it to Sunday
I promise I'll be coming back

I might die on the highway
With all my regrets
I've been driving for miles and miles and miles
I can't see where it ends
I've been trying to find ways
To tell you how I feel, yeah
But I can't tell you goodbye
'Cause I know it'll hurt if I let go of the wheel

Since you stop riding shotgun, I ain't been myself
Going out looking for a good time but I'm going through hell
Got Jesus on the hotline saying, "You need help"
Put the liquor on the shelf, tell the Devil, "Farewell"

You gave me your heart, gave you heartbreak (I let you down)
Sorry I'm lost in this dark place (I'll fight it out)
Somehow I'll make it to Sunday
I promise I'll be coming back

I might die on the highway
With all my regrets
I've been driving for miles and miles and miles
I can't see where it ends
I've been trying to find ways
To tell you how I feel, yeah
But I can't tell you goodbye
'Cause I know it'll hurt if I let go of the wheel

And I don't want to go down this road by myself
No, I don't want to be the story
That others tell

The guy who died on the highway
With all his regrets
He was driving for miles and miles and miles
Couldn't see where it ends
He was tryna find ways
To tell her how he feels
But when he looked in her eyes
He could tell she was hurt so he let go of the wheel
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Writer: Mckay Robert Stevens, Collins Chibueze, Sean Cook
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Let It Burn

I know he hurt you bad, but you won't come clean
They say time heals all but the pain runs way too deep
Lied to yourself so much that you started to believe
That love doesn't last cause that's all you've ever seen

Grab the matches
Start a fire
Throw the memories in the flames, its behind us
See the gold in the red, new horizons
Let it burn
Let it burn

So run for the hills, baby, don't look back when you leave
There's a train headed west move along you got somewhere to be
Watch your step
Coming off of the life that you left
Break the rules, cross a line, make a mess
This could be the only chance that you get

Grab the matches
Start a fire
Throw the memories in the flames, its behind us
See the gold in the red, new horizons
Let it burn
Let it burn

Packed her bags it's 3 AM, she ain't tell no one, she went on the run, yeah
Felt like the world came crashing down, dead broke she ain't have the funds, yeah
Sleepless nights were not that fun, yeah
A bus stops but ain't no bus coming
Pray to God, sir, please can you pull me out
But God said that the test ain't done yet
Contemplating, leaving all this behind but I'm begging you don't give up yet
Life's a trip and when it trip you up, you lace up and go run it up, yeah
Fog out, but the blue skies coming
The universe is up to something
You done came to far to turn back now

Grab the matches
Start a fire
Throw the memories in the flames, its behind us
See the gold in the red, new horizons
Let it burn
Let it burn
Grab the matches
Start a fire
Throw the memories in the flames, it's behind us
See the gold in the red, new horizons
Let it burn
Let it burn
Let it burn
Let it burn
Let it burn
Let it burn
Let it burn
Let it burn

Grab the matches
Start a fire
Throw the memories in the flames, it's behind ya
See the gold in the red, new horizons
Let it burn
Let it burn
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Writer: Collins Chibueze, Nevin Sastry, Sean Christian Cook
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




My Fault

[ Featuring Noah Cyrus ]

Is it my fault you're lost?
It's hard for me to see you when you're drunk
In a bathroom stall, taking pills, giving up
You're tryna find your friends, but it's too dark
Tell me how you're getting home
You took the car
You called me 'fore you passed out in the yard
Feeling low, getting high
Where did everything go wrong?
You say that it's the universe and blame it on the stars

Yeah
I can only handle heartache
When there's bourbon in my hand
If I had to relive all the hard days
I would do it all again
I'm getting better at the bar games
Should've been a better man
So don't you keep on trying to fix me
You've done everything you can

But this road you led me down is too long
It ain't nothing like the streets I grew up on
When I beg you not to go, you leave again
Well, I guess I wasn't enough in the end

Is it my fault you're lost?
It's hard for me to see you when you're drunk
In a bathroom stall, taking pills, giving up
You're tryna find your friends, but it's too dark
Tell me how you're getting home
You took the car
You called me 'fore you passed out in the yard
Feeling low, getting high
Where did everything go wrong?
You say that it's the universe and blame it on the stars

Well, I made up my decision
When you and me were sitting
Barely living, coexisting, drifting slowly into dust
With you, I'm only getting Eden or Armageddon
So I'm beginning to forgetting the last memories of us

'Cause this road you led me down is too long
It ain't nothing like the streets I grew up on
When I beg you not to go, you leave again
Was my love for you not enough in the end?

Is it my fault that you're lost?
It's hard for me to see you when you're drunk
In a bathroom stall, taking pills, giving up
You're tryna find your friends, but it's too dark
Tell me how you're getting home
You took the car
You called me 'fore you passed out in the yard
Feeling low, getting high
Where did everything go wrong?
You say that it's the universe and blame it on the stars

You say that it's the universe and blame it on the stars
You say that it's the universe and blame it on the stars

But this road you led me down is too long
It ain't nothing like the streets I grew up on
When I beg you not to go, you leave again
Well, I guess I wasn't enough in the end
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Writer: Collins Obinna Chibueze
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Vegas

Road, down these old dirt roads
How far does it go?
Should've brought my four-by-four
Smoke, I stepped out for a smoke
We've been at it all night long
At each other throats

Lived a lot of life and my biggest mistake
Is leaving my town with a pretty lady
Shredded my heart like a day old paper
Ran me wild and drove me crazy
Old vibrations, familiar faces
It's Hollywood of all the goddamn places
Been so long, I need a long vacation
Lived my life like it was one big Vegas
(Lived my life like it was one big Vegas)

I pour my shame inside my cup and drink myself to sleep
If I make it through the night then it's a sweet dream
I got demons, devils calling me
Came out the gutter covered in dirt, got it all over me

I'm sipping on whiskey, I'm feeling it now
Tell momma I'm sorry for letting her down
Was looking for commas, nowhere to be found
Know deep in my gut then it coming around
Remember my Chevy was stuck in the pound?
I didn't have money to go get it out
Remember I needed favors
Now, I don't need a savior

Lived a lot of life and my biggest mistake
Is leaving my town with a pretty lady
Shredded my heart like a day old paper
Ran me wild and drove me crazy
Old vibrations, familiar faces
It's Hollywood of all the goddamn places
Been so long, I need a long vacation
Lived my life like it was one big Vegas
Lived my life like it was one big Vegas
(Like it was one big Vegas)

(If I make it through the night then it's a sweet dream)
(Devils calling me)
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Writer: Collins Obinna Chibueze, Nevin Sastry
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Drink Don't Need No Mix

[ Featuring BigXthaPlug ]

Got so drunk he hit his shit on the sidewalk
But he good he gon' be alright
We just left Whiskey Row, thirty minutes ago
And he still seeing neon lights
Drive up to the dive bar and get PBR
That's just how we start our nights
I see them bachelorettes on Broadway
And they all wanna be my wife

I'm tryna flex
Truck bed made of cedarwood this where I count my checks
We just got it painted baby please don't make mess
Look inside my cup, I'm so confused where's the rest
Oh shit, don't forget

The drink don't need no mix
What the f*ck is this?
I'm tryna get faded baby this ain't gon' do shit
The drink don't need no mix
I need more than this
I'm tryna get faded baby this ain't gon' do shit
The drink don't need no mix

Ay ay
Tryna get to my liver
Took four shots of some Casa and Redbull
I usually don't mix but this shit is a handful
Tryna see why this room at a standstill
Everyone wasted surprise I can stand still
I don't know but this drank got me spinnin'
Turnt up every day you can tell that we winning
Stay lit off Tequila, Shaboozey want Whiskey

We tipsy and want every girl if she pretty
Keep telling my folks that it's on me and in me
Just pray 'fore you try it ain't safe trying to get me
We living and took us a shot every second
We be rocking out shows getting money and women
I just went gold tryna get me Emmy, a Grammy, a Oscar whatever come with it
Matter fact take a shot make it straight 'cause

The drink don't need no mix
What the f*ck is this?
I'm tryna get faded baby this ain't gon' do shit
The drink don't need no mix
I need more than this
I'm tryna get faded baby this ain't gon' do shit
The drink don't need no mix

The drink don't need no mix
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Steal Her From Me

One, two

Met her out West
Got me right in the chest
Another man loved her
But she had her eyes set on me
And I'm not a homewreck'
A lie or a cheat
She chose up and you lost, cowboy
But it don't mean she ain't gonna leave

'Cause nothing lasts forever
And momma raised me better
See, these girls belong to the streets
What goes around comes around
And karma, she'll hunt you down
This town right here is full of thieves
I stole her from him
Now someone's gonna steal her from me

She's as wild as the wind
So I won't seek revenge
I won't place a bid
That she won't up and get
When she's through with me

'Cause nothing lasts forever
And momma raised me better
See, these girls belong to the streets
What goes around comes around
And karma she'll put you down
This town right here is full of thieves
I stole her from him
Now someone's gonna steal her from me

Let's put it to rest
I want all this to end
One of us must go down
When somebody's shoots

'Cause nothing lasts forever
And momma raised me better
See, these girls belong to the streets
(These girls belong to the streets)
What goes around comes around
And karma, she'll hunt you down
This town right here is full of thieves
I stole her from him
Now someone's gonna steal her from me

Don't steal her from me
Don't steal her from me
Just don't steal her from me
Don't steal her from me
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Writer: Collins Obinna Chibueze
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Finally Over

Something in the distance
And as it gets closer
Oh, my heart beats faster
The air grows colder
All my pasts have come to meet me
And I'm facing off again

Staring down the whiskey
Longing to be sober
All my friends have got careers
And mine just might be over
If I don't sell my soul again
For another viral moment

Yeah, yeah
I'm good if it's all over (good if it's all over, all over)
Yeah, yeah
I'm cool if it's all over (cool if it's all over)
Yeah

In a cage match with my shadow
And, yeah, they keep on scoring now
Bandaging my wounds
Is how I spend my mornings
I'm scared I might back down
Uh, but afraid to keep on going

I've been trying to talk to Jesus
Shouting at the altar
Is it too late for forgiveness?
Or am I sent to slaughter?
Oh, I don't know where I'm going
Uh, but I sure ain't going back

Yeah, yeah
I'm good if it's all over (good if it's all over, all over)
Yeah, yeah
I'm cool if it's all over (cool if it's all over, all over)

Yeah, yeah
I'm good if it's all over (good if it's all over, all over, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
I'm cool if it's all over (cool if it's all over, all over)

I'm looking for a reason
To hold it all together
Will I spend my final days
Tryna chase a dollar?
I can't sell my soul again
For another viral moment

One, two, uh

Yeah, yeah
I'm good if it's all over (good if it's all over, all over)
Yeah, yeah
I'm cool if it's all over (cool if it's all over, all over)
(Cool if it's all over)

Yeah, yeah
I'm cool if it's all over (cool if it's all over, all over)
Yeah, yeah
I'm glad it's finally over
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Writer: Chibueze Collins, Tony Esterly, Sean Cook, Nevin Sastry
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




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Where I've Been, Isn't Where I'm Going is the third album by American musician Shaboozey, released on May 31, 2024, through American Dogwood and Empire Distribution.

It was preceded by the US top-three single "A Bar Song (Tipsy)", and includes collaborations with Paul Cauthen, Noah Cyrus and BigXthaPlug. The album debuted at number five on the US Billboard 200.
-Wikipedia
Featuring: Paul Cauthen, Noah Cyrus, BigXthaPlug
Genre(s): Country, hip hop, Americana
Producer(s): Dave Cohen, Sean Cook, John Mark Nelson, Mason Sacks, Nevin Sastry, McKay Stevens
Length: 37:52
Released: May 31st, 2024
Year: 2024

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