my hide I'm brown with hair dyed, n eyes wide I'm comin around again [chorus] You can sit in smelly sweat and you can sit and watch me spit, 'cause
your best to calmly be discreet because this septic breathed man that stands before you is a champion from days gone by and the tales of whales and woe
the night Turning wrongs into right He only works alone With a crossbow on his shoulder And a saber at his side Some random guns and knives His mask
find a place Between heaven and hell Some work to make the bread rise I like to plow the ocean swell Errol's got a sweet monterey Rigged for salmon and
his head back, looked him in the eye, "that's a mighty fine cadillac. [chorus] But i'm gonna get me one better.(just you wait and see). I'mma gonna
try to win her, but you never will pal, my purebred, cornfed Iowan gal. I got me an Iowan gal. She's pretty as a picture, happy as a clam , pinch me and
Vernon was a company man He kept his hair trimmed short And his sideburns shaved He was a Brill cream man He liked Swiss and ham He drank beer out of
nothing gained every now and then gonna get slapped with a slab of rain nothing ventured nothing gained some die and leave their mark and some just
likes me Everybody hates me I'm gonna eat me some worms I'm gonna eat me some worms I got the herpes on my pecker Sometimes it itches and burns I'm
