00:16I used to know a girl lived down there, and she'd go out in the evenings and pick her a
00:22mess of it,
00:24carried home and cook it for supper, and if she had any leftovers she'd dried out and smoke it, but
00:34she did all right.
00:37Now down in Louisiana, where the alligators grew so mean, they looked a girl down a swat to the world,
00:49made the alligators look tame.
00:51Food salad and it, food salad and it, everybody said it was a shame, cause a mother wasn't wickin' on
01:05a chain.
01:11This is warm again.
01:18Every day for a supper day, she'd go down by the truck patch and pick her a mess of oak
01:27salad and carry it home and a toast of oak salad and it.
01:35This is warm again.
01:36The kids got your granny.
01:38Choke.
01:38Choke.
01:39Choke.
01:39Choke.
01:40Choke.
01:40Somebody said it was a shame, cause a mother wasn't wickin' on a chain.
01:48A wretched.
01:51Spied for.
01:54Straight razor to a woman.
01:57Now give me some of it.
02:08Choke.
02:11Choke.
02:13Choke.
02:16Choke.
02:17Choke.
02:22Clünk.
02:25Choke.
02:26The man claimed he had a bad back
02:28And all what lovers were fitting for
02:32Stealing watermelons out of my truck pants
02:36For a Saturday night
02:39The kid has got to win
02:44Everybody said it was the same
02:47Cause her mama wasn't working on a chain
02:58Sock a little book said it to me
03:01No one needed me a message
03:04Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
03:10Oh, no
03:11Oh, no
03:12Oh, no
03:25Oh, no
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