Plastic donut, can of spam
There`s no kindness in this land
Better not let my good girl catch you here
She`s getting all juiced up with a bottle of plain wrap beer
Coffee clothing pasted on
Clean my gravestone when I`m gone
And you better not let my good girl catch you here
She`s got a whole pile of things you don`t want to hear
Hitch my horse up to the town
Got my toenails painted brown
And you better not let my good girl catch you here
She`ll cut you down and put the blame on me
Just a muscle in a bag
Throw my baby, don`t let her sag
But you better not let my good girl catch you here
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