Pussy Liquor lyrics

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 it on the belly

Feed it to the dog

One, two, three, who should I kill?

Every motherfucker running up the hill

One, two, three, what should I do?

Get fucked up and fuck up you

Pussy liquor

Make ya sicker

Pussy liquor

Do it quicker

Baby: Yeah, I like to get fucked up, fucked up

Goober: Yeah, I like to get fucked up too

Baby: Yeah, I bet you do

Baby: Yeah, I like to get fucked up, fucked up

Goober: Yeah, I like to get fucked up too

Baby: Yeah, I bet you do

Earl had a baby

Otis was his name

White as a ghost, totally insane

Otis loves the girls

Young and clean

Drowning in a bucket of gasoline

One, two, three, who should I kill?

Every motherfucker running up the hill

One, two, three, what should I do?

Get fucked up and fuck up you

Pussy liquor

Make ya sicker

Pussy liquor

Do it quicker

Baby: Yeah, I like to get fucked up, fucked up

Goober: Yeah, I like to get fucked up too

Baby: Yeah, I bet you do

Baby: Yeah, I like to get fucked up, fucked up

Goober: Yeah, I like to get fucked up too

Baby: Yeah, I bet you do

Don't you know something

They won't tell

Time on my mind

Send them to a hell

Burnin' in the house

Spirits are alive

A tongue lashing mama

Help 'em to survive

One, two, three, who should I kill?

Every motherfucker running up the hill

One, two, three, what should I do?

Get fucked up and fuck up you

Pussy liquor

Make ya sicker

Pussy liquor

Do it quicker

Baby: Yeah, I like to get fucked up, fucked up

Goober: Yeah, I like to get a blow job too

Baby: Yeah, I bet you do

• Artist:Rob Zombie
• Album:Past, Present & Future