U.S. Bombs - Beetle Boot video free download

Mackn with Trish in the dark on the docks

Turn the ambulance sirens up

Emergency baby, I ain't one to wait I gonna get'cher britches off

Any day now there gonna drop the bomb

We're gonna be a bucket of bones

An hour till day

Got to go all the way

And shoot the rockets in the rescue zone

Roll over baby say hello to Daddy King

Adoption papers ready come to Dixie

A dysfunctional home

Hostage all alone

Old soup on your apron

Gonna lick it off

I woke up to the alarm on my radio

Those AM airwaves always gonna set me off

The old men talk all day

Sayin' the same old things

Dirty sheets and a dirty hand full of blow

Roll over baby say hello to Daddy King

Adoption papers ready come to Dixie

A dysfunctional home

Hostage all alone

Old soup on your apron

Gonna lick it off

Thrift store's closed and I gotta buy a pair of shoes

Gotta get her number and I'm gonna make a telephone call

Let's go splash some booze

Gonna drink it all off of you

You told me to get a barrel and ride it down Niagra Falls

Roll over baby say hello to Daddy King

Adoption papers ready come to Dixie

A dysfunctional home

Hostage all alone

Old soup on your apron

Gonna lick it off

Roll over baby say hello to Big Man Daddy King

Adoption papers ready come to Dixie

A dysfunctional home

Hostage all alone

Old soup on your apron

Gonna lick it off