Well brother, what's the matter,
Do you hate the life you've chose?
Well I hope it doesn't flatter, when you're bathing with a hose.
Well as long as your butt's clean, then it's all good.
We're hanging on a broken T-Bird hood.

Well sister, what's the matter,
Do you hate the life you've chose?
Well half way to your heart, goes straight up through your nose.
But as long as your gut's clean, then it's all good.
We're hanging on a broken T-Bird hood.

Well, drive drive buddy
Drive drive away.
Bye bye, buddy.
Sorry, but you can't stay. (You can't stay)

Well you come into my mind in a Trans and dental clips
You're walking down the line, though beside you there are kids,
But as long as your joke is clean, then it's all good.
We're hanging on a broken T-Bird hood.

You're coming down the line, You're bleeding down the bayou,
But as long as your boat's clean, then it's all good.
We're hanging on a broken T-Bird hood.

Well, drive drive buddy
Drive drive away.
Bye bye, buddy.
Sorry, but you can't stay. (You can't stay)

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