Yeah, he was big landowner.
He was a bad mouthbreather.
But you can see his station wagon stand alone.
Woulda, coulda, we should have known.
He was a failed cropduster.
I am his little sister.
He was a whistleblower for the F. D. A.
Maybe was them sent him away.
He was a football player.
He didn`t have a lot to say.
That guy`s a lousy actor.
He was a hard-core cracker.
He wore a trenchcoat and he waved the Dixie flag.
But he`s my brother, so I brag.
Don`t be a dark naysayer.
So they all said he was a fag.
He had a really big TrenchMouth
When we were living way down South.
He had a really big TrenchMouth.
It`s on the edge of nowhere.
No way for them to go there.
I know I`m not much help, but here is where I`ll stay.
I`m hoping they`ll find him some day.
I should put up some flyers.
Can you think of another way?
He had a really big TrenchMouth
When we were living way down South.
Then he up and disappeared.
He just left his car up here.
He had a really big TrenchMouth
When we were living way down South.
He had a really big TrenchMouth.
Nobody seems to know why he
Would disappear just leave me here.
On a dirty hill for all time
Me and the pinetree that I stand behind.
He had a really big TrenchMouth
When we were living way down South.
He had a really big TrenchMouth.
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