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brew down Stepped in, yanked the mic, flowin' with the funky sound Kept the wallflowers off the wall 'Til the DJ made the last call for alcohol Party
a lasso Wrapped around me and my tuba too And they yanked me back and 'ey hollered "More man more!" Play that country tuba, cowboy. Play that country tuba,
to the spot where I stand I´m sure by now he knows that´s another guy´s Hand Then he bumped into me and yanked my crotch Real hard As he
a jukebox siphoning gasoline When my brother yanked me hard from the corner bar And carried my drunk bones all the way home Draped and heavy in his arms
and sex up in this painted mess Who am I to believe that true love is a lie? Well there's a naked witch with her legs yanked open in front of my eyes
hang the way Puppets do Tied up the rope on the ceiling roof Yanked on the rope till she couldn't move Her head hit the floor before the rest of her
and they found him hiding under the floorboards they yanked him out and shot him twice in the head no he was never caught, they smuggled him out to America
a bogus mind I dim the lights and close the blinds Around his neck is where my rope was tied I yanked on it till I broke his spine (Yeah) Lately I've been
primitive enema I gladly spent the forty bucks I spend more than that to spurt my nuts-love! You wouldn't understand the joy I felt When they finally yanked
woman, she uh She yanked my hand Dragged me to the dance floor, what’s happenin’! Tossed me up in the air LOVIN’ THIS DANCE PARTY, MAN! Whoa, even monsters
the show Work for you? Work for me And at 12 o'clock midnight you'll Be working 42nd street Oh my god I was totally stunned He yanked me up slapped my cheek
Man have did the dirt man have yanked man up Some man have did worse Man have licked man down Man have jacked man's work Man have yapped man's line
I spread the news she spreads her thighs Red, red in my head Red, red in my head I grabbed her knuckles and I yanked them all I bent her in half like
mare's mane From her fingers I dangled and danced along the stage I caught her when I was taught in the yarn And I yanked with all the strength in my arm
Remember the day when I baited my hook with a chunk of ham I got a big bite and he yanked the pole right out of my hands You jumped up and you grabbed
the brakes Tryna move thangs Something we can lace and not get Yanked by the shoe strangs Shoulda been more patient, bit the plate Got a loose fang Still they
strategic, better believe it You could kill me dead right now And still wouldn't beat me I done planted seeds and yanked out the weeds I'll point, aim
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