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Out of my way, I'm drunk as hell!
I'll blow your ass away like a-ringin' a bell.
Foot's to the floor and the whiskey's flowin',
I got a porn shoot, I gotta get goin'.
You don't understand. He don't give a damn.

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Out of my way, I'm drunk as hell!
I'll blow your ass away like a-ringin' a bell.
Foot's to the floor and the whiskey's flowin',
I got a porn shoot, I gotta get goin'.
You don't understand. He don't give a damn.
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12 oz. Mouse
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I met her at Old Hickory BBQ
Eating a pulled pork plate, sauce all over her face
Sipping sweet tea and Wild Turkey in her Blackfoot T-shirt
She was just drunk enough
And started to flirt.

Don't you wanna girl like that?
Don't you wanna girl like that?

I was runnin' through the summer rain
Tryin' to catch that evenin' train
And kill that old familiar pain
Weavin' through my tangled brain
When I tipped my bottle back
I smacked into a cop I didn't see

That policeman said, "Hey Mr. Cool,

Billy lost his feet in the driver's seat in a fiery car crash
He was drinking drunk, he was high on skunk
and rockin' out to Johnny Cash
He's still alive trying to survive
In a world full of hate and fear
It gives me something to think about
When I drive around and drink my beer

My daddy was a brake man on a highball travelin' train
An' momma she raised four little children
And the family had a good name
An poppa and momma wanted for us all they never had
Big brother, little brother and sister too
None of them turned out half bad
'cept me
I'm the black sheep of the family

Brown Valley Kentucky
500 partyin' in a field
Young Rudy Yeagle was bored and lookin for a thrill
He fired up that John Deere and started rollin down the hill

Perfume, Priest and pot smoke hung heavy in the air
When Rudy rolled by us, I swear I heard somebody cheer
He rolled up on that IROC and crushed it like a empty can of beer

Well I'm counting dead dogs on the highway
Praying for a place to piss
And any sign or anyone that can tell me
Whatever road this is
Tore out of town on a dark two-lane blacktop
'Til it and you were out of sight
There was nothing ever really wrong dear
Just nothing really right

I've got a single shot pump action automatic double barrel semi-artillery
A new fangled sawed off, gonna break your wrists off
Things you've never seen
I'm gonna take the form of a heavy metal storm
If yer comin' after me
I've got to protect what's mine
In the face of tyranny
Don't tread on me with yer policies

Yeah my Daddy sat on the front porch and bounced me on his knee
He said all this land will be yours someday as far as you can see
Just remember a bad day of farming is still a good day of living
And lure of lights from wild city nights can be unforgiving

So I planted and plowed and went to parties and grew up with with very few friends
I was sure a life of hard work would pay off in the end
But the country changed and simply praying for rain would no longer suffice

He's got a one bedroom trailer, an' a brand-new satellite dish, a warm beer an' a remote control in his two clenched fists, An' he sits in his chair, thinking of all the things he's missed. Livin' on crank, pork rinds, and cold beer. It's Saturday night, time to go hunt some queers. With his momma's .38, he can blow away all his fears.
He's a hayseed time bomb, livin' in a turkey shoot. He's thumbin' into town, to try an' sell his boots. He spent all his money on a one-eyed prostitute. He's headin' into town, riding on a derailed train. The devil's playin' skeeball deep inside his brain! People in this town will never forget his name.

Wading through this crippled creek
When I heard the lizard speak

Chameleon, cooking in the sun
Chameleon, now you are one

The lizard with the fastest tongue gonna show you how it's done
Perched up on a lava rock listen to this lizard talk

Mama lied
Mama lied
Mama lied
Mama lied

Mama said say your prayers and the Lord will be by your side (Mama lied)
Said this hurts me more than you right before she tanned my hide (Mama lied)
Mama said always tell the truth and mean every word you say (Mama Lied)

Oh, I keep on dreamin'
A tale stuck in time
A story of a person
Who lives and one day passes by
Who lives and one day passes by

Trapped in this illusion
Like carts on a track

Carolina pole climber
County road with a bunch of hicks
They cornered a poor varmint
Pokin' on it with a stick
He kindly took some mercy
Booted it off into the crik
He's a possum kickin', fried squirrel eatin' son of a bitch
He's a possum kickin', fried squirrel eatin' son of a bitch

I’ve been drivin‘ all night my hand’s wet on the wheel
There’s a voice in my head that drives my heel
And my baby calls that she needs me here
It’s half past four and I’m shifting gear

When she gets lonely and the longing gets too much
She sends a cable comin‘ in from above
We don’t need to talk at all

Chicken Box, corn dog, hot grits, pecan logs, watermelon, pigs feet, fried squirrel, head cheese.
Pork brains, sweet tea, hamhocks, butter beans, chopped mutton, bugoo, bananner puddin, Yoo-Hoo!

RUN FAT BOY, RUN! RUN FAT BOY, RUN!

Frog's legs, funnel cake, fatback, Ale-8, spare ribs, bar-b-q, moon pies, Mountain Dew. Cornbread, Texas Pete, Duck-n-Dumplings, jowels with teeth. Buttered biscuits, Little Debbies, Bunny Bread, whistleberries!

RUN FAT BOY, RUN! RUN FAT BOY, RUN!

I hit the ground maybe cross the road
Look around for where futures are told
Layin' tracks like I know where I'm at
Then I catch a whiff of chicken fat
Struttin' in and out nobody knows
Truth be told I just follow my nose
Fried gold
I'm sold

I slept outside in the rain again
Kicked off the couch by my last friend
For stealin' his old lady and his dope
It's been this way since I was a kid
All my family in jail or dead
All my kids call some other guy dad

This needle is just slow suicide

Got an uncle with a barn full of AR-15's
He gives them all names keeps them real clean
He's crazy as hell, don't like him coming 'round
But I'm headed to his house when the shit goes down

When the shit goes down because you've run out of words
Nothing left to do but thin out the herd
Don't look for me, I won't be around