Bucket o' Blood

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The crown of the national release, rated R. So jump into a place called a fucking blood. If you get out of line, your name is Mudd. Bock it up loud, by a big mama's knees Catfish and chicken fry at the same breeze If you want to get served just sit down and wait

If you look down the bell of a 38 Bock it up loud, Bock it up loud You can hear the jukebox blasting on the air So turn it down The cats hang around and sip a good talk They'll knock you down and date a fall Bock it up loud, Bock it up loud

Fucking blood The vlog's in and it scans the dick There's a city mall making a routine check You find the body's broad behind the door Somebody stepped on somebody's toe Fucking blood, fucking blood Fucking blood And then tries a blurb With a chicken and cornaw and a tight tail skirt A left to the body and a heart

She shows Big John who's the boss Fucking blood, fucking blood Little Joe walks in fresh out of jail takes it to a bar flight beside a nail He walks over the counter and orders some grub Reaches out his hand and ends up with a nub Fuck it in blood, fuck it in blood, fuck it in blood

Frost country, fuck it in blood in every town Sometimes they call it a fancy name There's a bucket of blood just the same Fucking blood, fucking blood