Yeah, one of 'em Yeah, one of them nice breezy
Nigger, what you lookin' for Oh hold it, Motherfucker didn't even have the on You, you
This is called This is called bacon skin, hit me It's to my first wife Her name is, oh Lord, She's fat, hit me
Too nasty, I now big dumb you You bacon Just fat but you know it's at I wish you was thin, Cloreen skin
Brotch, you can't with that, look out And the said And look out, a minute, I said
Bacon skin, hit me, Don't noth Don't you touch snare or You tap, good God
I wanna sing to girl I said baby, wait a When we're all We try to love
Somebody call you on the I don't what his name is But I know, I know is life But that, that's real, baby, you my Cloreen bacon skin, wait a
Oh, God, I said Wait a Oh, then the said Nice and breezy, nice and breezy, come on, I
more on the one, come on And the band alright That's
You old motherfucker, you a citizen, look out You fuck with me I'll drive you to the Jerome, open the high hat, here we go
Rumbling, rumbling, yes Keep pocket, don't get excited, come on Yeah, come on, splash God
Everybody say, Cloreen bacon say You can't fuck that in your face
I'm to sexy, I'm to sexy, sexy one in the place, God I'm sexy, love sexy down to my feet, good Lord And I'm sexy, good God, with the bacon meat, close the high hat up, come on say
I can that shit, that's nasty, to nasty let me go, look out Good God, bass mutha, eruption in your face Good God, look out
Cloreen, I got for ya the matter, don't you like me? Am I to Splash, oh shit, oh
I stand it, I can't stand it Now when I look in the And I see this face, good God I wanna run, I wanna run over to your place, yes
I wanna see, God, someone that's uglier than um, um I said, I said uglier me than me Cloreen bacon
and breezy, look out now I said fellas, the word? I said fellas, what's the out
Bacon skin, on, splash What you go'n do with Everybody, everybody on, dance Everybody on, dance
We ain't put no more instruments on this Just me and bacon Alright, that Cloreen's brother for my drummer, out Oh shit, my hat fell off
Oh, somebody gonna see my bald Good God, I care I got skin Bacon on my plate, good God
I want to ya Cloreen, why you wanna make me I wanna get sexy, I Oh Lord, I said, I get sexy Cloreen, come on, get down, on, splash
on, good God Cloreen's Alfred Alfred, Alfred, I need you to talk to me son, on Alfred,
Come on, Alfred, to me now I wanna I got to hear you say, say I can't hear ya, on, talk to me now Alfred, come on, to me now
Come on, bacon Alfred, do you hear me to ya? Alfred, don't, ignore me Say nigger, say
Talk to me, on, come on, talk What cha need, cha need? You wanna, you wanna your hat? You wanna your hat? Well open it up, on, get down, yes, come on
The erupt in your face, good God Oh Lord, old Alfred, talk to me Alfred, on Oh Lord, I stand it
Talk to me Alfred, on There you go, come on, Everybody else come on and dance, God
Come on, everybody Alfred, on and dance I can't stand it, I can't it, oh dance
Oh Alfred, up on the bell, come on, let's go, good God God, oh shit Old motherfucker say, I say
We gonna it home, yes we is Rumbling, out You can't fuck with shit, yes Turn it up one time, come on, I dance, shit, oh Lord
Look out, I'm outta phase, I can't it I said, uh I see some of the Bacon Skin Cloreen,
You can't fuck with that, talk to me Alfred, on And the say Oh shit, Well, the hand claps at?
Good God, We done burn the house Burn it down, burn it down, on, come on Say
We done the house down, we got to go We burn it down, we got to go cha can you say after that? Sexy, come on, come on, everybody get
Cloreen, I talk to ya Cloreen, oh Cloreen, you're the ugliest woman I've ever seen I'm not
Baby, one thing The loves and that's the truth And baby, you one motherfucker I'm not to ya
You know the Lord loves the truth, ya? Well, why the can't you take a bath? Cloreen skin Nice and
We need no instruments 2 in here Get get sexy
Yes, old funk ain't goin' no place 'Cuz old, it's old and sexy Cloreen, skin
on the floor tom one time, come on, yes We go'n wanna go to the jungle one We go to the jungle, good God Go to the one time, good God, said And the band say one
Good God, band Blisters, I got blisters, good God All my and sisters, good God Bacon Skin, God come on
Everybody, bacon Alfred, we got to get the hell outta Oh go over, yo, let's, let's Is this where you Alfred? Is this where you
Oh shit, this a place, this is nasty This is nasty, Mmm, I like it, I it
We, we can't here, we got to go We got to go Oh shit, to funky, We got to go You got any old James Brown Huh? Good God, everybody,
Come on Alfred, pack your We got to get the outta here the hat one time, put on your hat, come on Yes, oh Put on your hat, God
Oh Lord, jump up on the Alfred on, get your coat, yes That's a nice coat How much you pay for
much, huh? Yeah, I like it You're glad I it, huh? Yes, oh shit, I said, oh Put on boots Alfred, let's go, ahh