some rules just because I want to I'm gonna open wide, take a ride an' taste the good life I'm gonna open wide, take a ride an' taste the good life
never see again and get tattooed Catch some fish, catch a buzz Bend some rules just because I want to I'm gonna open wide, take a bite And taste the good life
Fordítás: Forró Apple Pie. A jó élet.
ll never see again and get tattooed Catch some fish, catch a buzz Bend some rules just because I want to I'm gonna open wide, take a bite And taste the good life
Fresh biscuits or hot apple pie And I'd spend all day long in the basement Torturing rats with a hacksaw And pulling the wings off of flies Those were the good
, destroyin' evil Hot Nikkel, private eye one pistol Aimin' at your brain tissue, do or die Said the spider to the fly, "Could this one be tasty?" Like momma apple pie goodness
a damn what religion or race We don't hate Grab you a plate, an' get a taste We're servin' it up, y'all, hot apple pie Hey, hey we gotta say Redneck
never ever had it so good So good, so good, so good Ice cream on your apple pie, that's good, that's good Mountain streams of fish fry, yum, yum, that's good
biscuits or hot apple pie And I'd spend all day long in the basement Torturing rats with a hack-saw And pulling the wings off of flies Those were the good
damn what religion or race, We don't hate. Grab you a plate, an' get a taste. We're servin' it up, y'all: hot apple pie. Hey, hey we gotta say: Redneck
. I wanna be southern rotten apple pie I gotta make you bounce cause you know it's do or die. I wanna be southern rotten apple pie I gotta make you bounce
, destroyin evil Hot Nikkel, private eye one pistol Aimin at your brain tissue, do or die Said the spider to the fly, "Could this one be tasty?" Like momma apple pie goodness
never, ever had it so good, so good, so good, so good. Ice cream on your apple pie, that's good, that's good. Mountain streams of fish fry, yum yum, that's good
, ever had it so good, so good, so good, so good. Ice cream on your apple pie, that's good, that's good. Mountain streams of fish fry, yum yum, that's good
a damn what religion or race, We don't hate. Grab you a plate, an' get a taste. We're servin' it up, y'all: hot apple pie. Hey, hey we gotta say: Redneck
destroyin evil Hot Nikkel, private eye one pistol Aimin at your brain tissue, do or die Said the spider to the fly, "Could this one be tasty?" Like momma apple pie goodness