Last Christmas I up, Niceville For a little vacation, and boy I love Twain Boy I tell you what, oh she me hornier Than a watchin' baywatch
But I read her letter in the hotel room I had one of these nice fancy So I tried to seduce her and her this letter This is my letter to Shania and she got this letter
Dear Shania, you're finer hell, I'd eat your turds You think I'm kiddin', I figured that off the bat I'd treat you like a prize hog And give you the run of my home estate where I live down
Off the alagator infested lake, you what They caught a big oh sixteen foot gator In that lake by me, dats right, talkin' world record gator me now you ain't got hard nipples, from our home stay
Tell you Shania, I ain't like them Niceville pussys I'd treat you all the best things life had to call me, here, I'm stayin' at the Chugg-A-Lugg Inn Across that big muffler joint
Boy I got me one of them beds I tell you if you want one I'll sperge And borrow you a of quarters, fifty cents will give you Almost 10 of bed wigglin', you know vibratin'
To let you know I business, Shania 'Bout datin' you and to let ya know that I ain't know hard up scumball I closed a couple of gifts in this fancy Inn Hotel envolope
Thats right a bunch of coupons For that Longjohn service restroom down the street And let me tell you sumethin' and if don't ever use that one in there for extra Hushpuppies
Send son of a bitch back 'cause I might give that to my sister And her husband for anniversary There's also a Reggan bumper sticker in And a bunch of and tits to get her done lick on tattoos
I had a made up special, I think your fine, now me Don't call out tell one o'clock 'Cause I'm on the phone to one of them 900 talk dirty girls
Love in the cable guy