Well, I happened to find me a buggy. Coming out from under a rock in the grass, yeah. He got his bug luggage. No time to talk he's walkin' fast, yeah.
Get down. . Let me tell you bout a friend of mine. His name is Boll Weevil, check him out. Spends all day on his big butt. And he don't ever, ever get outside.
Little sign of manhood, where did you go?. The edge of the yard. I found you, you know. All brown and hard. . I can't get your body out of my mind. I can't get your body.
I let my thirsty boots wander all over. They come home with lies about women. And in the evening toe up to the stars. Sun is comin' up and something's feelin' funky.
Happy with no teeth. Happy here in hibernation. Slurpin' on a peach. Starin' at the situation. . Kitty on my foot. Meowin' out a conversation. Rockin' back and forth.