B-Day
Tankard lyrics
Tankard lyrics
"Need Money For Beer Lyrics"
Bad Bahama Bull Lyrics
I was snappin out broncs at the Old Flyin' U At fourty a month a plum good buckaroo Well the boss came around and he says Hey my lad well you
I was snappin out broncs at the Old Flyin' U At fourty a month a plum good buckaroo Well the boss came around and he says Hey my lad well you
I was born in beer,
My object of lust
But got no money,
Still drink I must
I search my pockets,
And what do I find
Useless cleenex
To wipe my behind
I need a Goddamn brew
That's why I've come to you
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
So pious and gracious
Intention isn't very clear
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a fucking beer
You've got the cash,
So give it to me
Dig you in your Wallet
And set me free
Expect no thanks,
You can kiss my ass
I'll ball your girlfriend
And cum with class
I need a Goddamn brew
That's why I've come to you
Albatross Lyrics
Left behind what a waste of time Theyre coming to get you,run on How can i respect your crime They bought and sold you , run on run on. You can call me crazy
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
So pious and gracious
Intention isn't very clear
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a fucking beer
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a fucking beer
I was born in beer,
But got no money,
Still drink I must
I search my pockets,
And what do I find
Useless cleenex
To wipe my behind
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
So pious and gracious
Intention isn't very clear
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a fucking beer