Shitbag

Well, everybody's got their own destination

But I, I don't have one at all



Well, everybody favours their particular situation

But I don't favour much at all



So I'm rolling 'long with a fine-looking country girl

Boy, I tell you she's got it all



Don't come around here trying to sell me your messed-up bitchin'

I got my old beat-up ball




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