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Pussy Liquor Song Lyrics
Pussy Liquor by Rob Thomas Baby :
Gimme a B
Gimme a A
Gimme a B
Gimme a Y

What's that spell?
What's that spell?
What's that spell?

Cheerleader: Baby

Earl had a baby
Baby was her name
He knew she was crazy
Tiny was the same
Down behind the shed
Slaughtering the hog
Slice along the belly
Feed it to the dog

1,2,3 who should I kill?
Everymother fucker running up the hill
1,2,3 what should I do?
Get fucked up and fuck up you

Pussy Liquor
Make ya sicker
Pussy Liquor
Do it quicker

(spoken x2)
Baby: Yeah we liked to get fucked up
Goober: Yeah i like to get fucked up too
Gaby: Yeah I bet you do

Otis was his name
White as a ghost totally insane
Otis loves the girls
Young and clean
Drowning in a bucket of gasoline

1,2,3 who should I kill?
Everymother fucker running up the hill
1,2,3 what should I do?
Get fucked up and fuck up you

Pussy Liquor
Make ya sicker
Pussy Liquor
Do it quicker

(spoken x2)
Baby: Yeah we liked to get fucked up
Goober: Yeah i like to get fucked up too
Baby: Yeah I bet you do

Don't you know something
They wont tell

Send them to a hell
Burnin in the house
Spirits are alive
A tongue lashing mama
Help em to survive

1,2,3 who should I kill?
Everymother fucker running up the hill
1,2,3 what should I do?
Get fucked up and fuck up you

Pussy Liquor
Make ya sicker
Pussy Liquor
Do it quicker

(spoken x2)
Baby: Yeah we liked to get fucked up
Goober: Yeah I like to get fucked up too
Baby: Yeah I bet you do