Yeah!He was a plug-ugly son of a bitchWith a fist where most folks get their faceHe was a plug-ugly son of a bitchWith a fist where most folks get their faceMe and a half dozen of us would've done him inBut he was never around except when we were drunkAnd he's not like we are, see he doesn't know his placeAnd he thinks he's some kind of big cheeseA buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve guageWould've done him in, could've put him byA buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve guageI could've deep-sixed him, wouldn't bat an eyeWell, he's not like we are, see he drinks his Jack straightAnd he sleeps with his wife and he pays his whoresAnd he's not like we are, see he drinks his Jack straightAnd he sleeps in his cab and he pays his whoresBut I'm God's gift to women, they always want my dickExcept for that girl thinks I'm trashAnd I'm God's gift to women, always want my dickExcept for that college girl, I'll kill herA buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve guageI would've done him in, could've put him byA buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve guageI could've deep-sixed him, wouldn't bat an eyeA buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve guageCould've done him in, could've put him byA buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve guageI could've deep-sixed him, wouldn't bat an eyeA buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve guageI could've done him in, could've put him byA buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve guageI could've deep-sixed him, wouldn't bat an eye

 

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