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Rob Zombie – Pussy Liquor Lyrics

Gimme a B
Gimme a A
Gimme a B
Gimme a Y

What's that spell?
What's that spell?
What's that spell?

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 along 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

Yeah we liked to get fucked up (fucked up)
Yeah I like to get fucked up, too
Yeah I bet you do

Yeah we liked to get fucked up (fucked up)
Yeah I like to get fucked up too
Yeah I bet you do

Tim 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

Yeah we liked to get fucked up
Yeah I like to get fucked up, too
Yeah I bet you do

Yeah we liked to get fucked up
Yeah I like to get fucked up, too
Yeah I bet you do

Don't you know something
They won't tell
C'mon man
Send them to a hell
Burnin' in the house
Spirits are alive
A tongue lashing mama
Help them 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
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Songwriters: ROB WOLFGANG ZOMBIE, SCOTT HUMPHREY
Pussy Liquor lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management

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