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letra de bud lights on the lake - automatic meat recovery

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eighties coke boat docked on erie
f-cked up steering makes me leery
guzzles gas, pain in my ass
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blasting past the breakwall
thirty rack of bud light in my kickass cooler, motherf-cker
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twenty footer don’t run so tight so i drown my troubles in bud light
what’s worse, there’s no reverse
chicks to impress, so much stress

the babes on board calling me skipper
when a lady needs a beer, cap’n shall equip her
sun ’tis brutal but refreshment? i have oodles
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throwing the anchor as the stars come out
cracking some brews ’tis what we’re about
cuddy sleeps two, but f-cks four
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just me and these babes in the fading light with our 6 pack of bud light
don’t wanna go back to town tonight, just wanna freeze tonight

[solo]
“hey woodooman, can you get us some more beers please?”
“sure babe, no prob… uh, uh, f-ck, motherf-cker.”
“what’s wrong?”
“uhmm… sorta like… y’know… outta bud light… motherf-cker …”
“are you f-cking kidding me?”
“well there’s like one more… but none for you guys…”
“what the f-ck? we’re out of here.”
“wait! i mean, like… i could let you girls split the other half?”

next time bring more bud light motherf-cker

- automatic meat recovery

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