nine pound hammer - hayseed timebomb lyrics
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he’s got a one bedroom trailer, an’ a brand-new satellite dish, a warm beer an’ a remote control in his two clenched fists, an’ he sits in his chair, thinking of all the things he’s missed.
livin’ on crank, pork rinds, and cold beer. it’s sat-rday night, time to go hunt some queers. with his momma’s .38, he can blow away all his fears.
he’s a hayseed time bomb, livin’ in a turkey shoot.
he’s thumbin’ into town, to try an’ sell his boots.
he spent all his money on a one-eyed prost-tute. he’s headin’ into town, riding on a derailed train.
the devil’s playin’ skeeball deep inside his brain! people in this town will never forget his name
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