Artist - Marie Fredriksson
Album - Various Songs
Lyrics - Ett Enda Liv
hings don't look to good to me I think I'm out of luck, and all because of swollen glands, and just one stupid fuck Now this here dude came from Alabama , and that's not where it's at, and now your jock's been chasing me round with a great big baseball bat. Don't kick my ass Don't beat my ass Don't beat my ass with a baseball bat, Hey! Don't kick my ass Don't beat my ass Don't beat my ass with a baseball bat. Well I was in the mood for some lovin but, not a wrestlin match with some big hoss. And this here dude he was an uncool cat and he beat me 'bout my head with a baseball bat. Don't kick my ass Don't beat my ass Don't beat my ass with a baseball bat, Hey! Don't kick my ass Don't beat my ass Don't beat my ass with a baseball bat. Now I woke up from being beat to the ground and started scratchin' around like a blue tick hound, and I was aghast at what I found! The latest social disease that's been going around. Aw FUCK! I'll beat your ass I'll beat your ass I'll beat your ass With a baseball bat
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