The Gourds - Blood of the Ram video free download

Dig the new breed, down from Bangor, Maine

Sunday afternoon, ruttin in the rain

Had long shaggy hair, hangin on down on the ground

Just to move his dung, took every man in town

He had great long horns harder than a pony keg

2 comin out his head and one between his legs

Great balls of thunder, full of spunk and shot

All the ladies blushed while the men were pourin draught

Lord he could ramble, lord he could rumble

When he took to stompin grown men would stumble

The slaughter house drowned in the ram's blood

The butcher's family washed away in the flood

The blood it flowed like a river to the sea

And baby, that's where they baptized me

Churchlady asked me, Are you washed in the blood,

In the pore cleansing blood of that sacrificial lamb?

Hell no I'm washed in the blood of the ram