Be the silent type

Lyrics

I don’t talk much cuz I ain't got nothin say If I did I wouldn't tell you anyway Cuz where I'm from it's frowned upon to say Anything anyway. (Chorus) Uncle Al's the silent type, that's what people say, Keep ‘em guessin’on what I’m thinkin’ day to day. When the whiskey’s talkin’ and fists they start to fly, I stay quiet, brother, and maybe I'll survive. Cop pulls me over, asks what I been doin’, I just shrug and say, “Nothin’ but droolin" Silent type’s the secret, best one I got, Keep your mouth shut, man, or more troubles what you got. (Verse 2) Pretty girl smiled, thought I might be the one, I coulda sweet-talked her till the risin’ sun. But I opened my mouth, told her she was kinda fat, but in a good way, the way the way my mama likes the rats The next thing I knew it she was running towards the door, I knew not to say nothin or I'd hit the floor (Chorus) Uncle Al's silent type, thats what people say Keep ‘em guessin’ what I’m thinkin’ day to day. Wife asks what the neighbors are sayin’ ‘round town, I just shake my head, don’t make a sound. Somebody pries ‘bout stuff I don’t know, I keep it zipped or catch a fist in the nose. Silent type’s my secret, plain and true, Mouth shut tight, we all stay better, me and you. (Tag – low and slow) So next time you’re tempted to talk some shit You might not like it when people throw a fit Be the silent type cuz Uncle Al knows his shit.