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( MAIN VOCALS, MALE )
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Top Heavy Woman evrywhear ya goe


Mens fall into a Coma an' it goes to show


When you's a-walkin' roun' Town, your quite a Site to see


Your two Tits is bigger than a MANATEE..
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I remember dat Day, a-strollin' down High Street

Top loaded like a Truck, but nimble on yer Feet
I gazed upon dat ample Derrière
As you was raisin' Eyebrows in the Market Square
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Spit runnin' from the lips of evry Juvenile


Dem Names dey called you can't be put into an Audiofile
You's stopped an' aksed me foar a Cigarette


An' with a fiendish grin, took the last one i had
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I's aksed maself if yer Juggs helped ya pay yer rent


Ma Heartrate went ballistic, I was pitchin' a Tent

I took yer picture, Good Grace, My-oh-my


An' thought I's might as weyall kiss ma Viagra goodbye
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Like a Heifer in a Barn, you'd a-raise my Alarm

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With moar Leche dan a Dallam County Dairy Farm

As yer Hips a-did swing, an' yer Eyes did gleam


I thought oh i'm-a Hook dis Bitch a-to a Milkin' Machine
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Ma Brains whent bye-bye dat Friday Night


Coppin' a feel-a Dat Ass looked wrong but fealt so right


I's pictured yer in a Barn, a-dreyass uppa like a Cow


Riite tween ma two Donkeys an' ma Breedin' Sow

As you's a-let out a Mooh, an yer Eyes rolled back

I thought gud Lard dat Trick mus' really be
a treat in the Sack..
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We gots married on a Friday in a Honky Tonk
Dere was no creature in dat Place-a dat yer didn't bonk
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I gae thanks toe the Lard dat i met'cha dat day
An' passed ya 'roun like a Blunt, to Everyone dat could pay
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You's was-a booka like a Tramp an' from dem Revenues
I got a 95' Ford, some Chew & some Booze

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Even dem Clerk from Town Hall and the Reverend
Had a goe an dey saw it through to the End..
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As dose Toes-a cramp up, Legs-a startin' to twitch

I's thought Geeze, now ain' dat a nymphomaniac Bitch

An' i don' knoe fo shoe, but it seem to mee


Dem Day i mets yo' Dumb Ass, i's won tha Lottery..
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You's a real big breeder havin' tons-a fun
I no longer pop a Calcium on ma Mornin' Run


An our twin Baby Daughters Grace & Mary-Lou
Is Fowerteen an' gots even bigger Juggs dan you
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Now I's bought fower Combines, builts a bran' new Barn


Glad i brought yo' Dumb Ass a-to ma Dairy Farm
Everytime i hook dat Udder to a Suction Device
You start-a Quiver an' Cream at the roll of a Dice
I's didn't know-a back theyan, but heyall i knows now


You's was-a born to become ma Pride Dairy Cow
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I's-a dress'cha in Prada, an' i's bough'cha Cologne
It never flipped yer switch, it never made ya moan


Showed yer off at the Dairy Fair in San Antone


Had yer pose with-a evry Tracter dat i own
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Ma mex'can farmhans Gonzalez an' José


Seems ta greet'cha wit' a sly grin, when i's look away


Dey's ridiculed ma Ranch, treatin' me with Glee


Now all dem Village Boys is linin' up to work for me
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Evry Sunday i's-a drivin' yer to Church in ma Fowerd
Pay ma tithe to the Preacher an' gi' Thanks to the Lord
While you's-a chained to yer Trailer wit'sum high yield feed
I'm-a Greetin' every cop on the way dat i meet


An' when dat Negro Choir sing the Amazing Grace


I thenk the Lord shore works in Mysterious Ways..

( THEE EYAND )
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