Going Country

amarillo by morning long trip its kinda boring turbines and farming rain clouds are forming fuck global warming no warning corperations are the ones harming the enviroment but what do i know im just pothead cornbread fed white trash redneck smoking hey in the barn on my farmstead fresh eggs to make my own omelette milk left right on my doorstep ms Charlet a spider overhead in her beatiful cobweb i rather be dead then go back to the city concept it the wild wild west its the best of the best i must confess ive been country blessed came as a guest and made it my address big house big dog big truck shut your big mouth you pig hog cause around here we dont give a fuck so you better duck out the way before you get struck shit kickers my boot might get stuck when i kick your butt or you might get this double buck shot pluck you like a chicken your done shit out of luck you dont want us to run a muck dont want me to pop the trunk on you.. you fucking little punk dusk to dawn drinking all day and im barley drunk blazing grade always smelling like a skunk in a junkyard in a ford pickup truck it the wild wild west its the best of the best i must confess ive been country blessed came as a guest and made it my address yepi yeah. getta long little doggie getting a bit foggy no sorrow soggy bottom boys and kermit the froggie from the Apalations to the rockies we riding horsies while you are walking donkey just us honky tonkies we having wild parties popping pillis smoking poppies laced lolipops with molly have orgies in a broken down jollopy with all those blondies that are alway looking like barbies