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Drunk Tank
03:43
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Gotta work tomorrow at eight
Pretty sure I'm gonna be late
Cause I'm in the drunk tank!
Yeah yeah! I'm in the drunk tank!
It started out so innocent
We all got dressed up and went
Out to the Mother, Jugs & Speed show
When the crowd started to dance
Well, I took off my fuckin' pants
With wine and beer and smokes, I am aglow
Everything was lookin' blurry
But you know I never worry
After all, it's just a misdemeanour
Then we got into the gin
And the room started to spin
The liquor always makes me so much meaner
Gotta work tomorrow at eight
Pretty sure I'm gonna be late
Cause I'm in the drunk tank!
Yeah yeah! I'm in the drunk tank!
The next thing that I knew
This frat boy lookin' douche
Was makin' that old creepy face at me
He was lookin' at me funny
And I didn't have bail money
Who cares?! I punched him square in his goatee
It was just a bit of fun
Til someone called 911
And the paddy wagon rolled up to the bar
I was caught, so I said fuck it
And I told the cops to suck it
They handcuffed me and stuffed me in the car
Gotta work tomorrow at eight
Pretty sure I'm gonna be late
Cause I'm in the drunk tank!
Yeah yeah! I'm in the drunk tank!
How did I end up here again?
I swear it wasn't me, it was my friends
You'd think I would learn from my mistakes
Now it's morning and I've got the fuckin' shakes
Gotta work tomorrow at eight
Pretty sure I'm gonna be late
Cause I'm in the drunk tank!
Yeah yeah! I'm in the drunk tank!
Gotta work tomorrow at eight
Pretty sure I'm gonna be late
Cause I'm in the drunk tank!
Yeah yeah! I'm in the drunk tank!
Again!
I'm in the drunk tank!
Oh fuck!
I'm in the drunnnnnnnnnk taaaaaaaaank.
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Truck
02:37
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Well, I called up Maybelline ‘cause she’s got a nice butt
I asked her if she wants to take a ride in my truck
She said, “You’re drunk!” and I said, “So what?”
Then I rolled up to her place, I really hope she’s down to fuck
Truck, truck, truck, truck
We all drive trucks and we all own trucks
Well, I got a truck and you got a truck
Let’s take ‘em on a rip, we’re gonna fuck shit up
I got a beer in my hand and my dog in the back
And my girl at my side, and I’m feelin’ pretty stacked
Now the rain's coming down and we're spinnin' in the mud
I got the wind in my hair and a mean half chub
Truck, truck, truck, truck
We all drive trucks and we all own trucks
Well, I got a truck and you got a truck
Let’s take ‘em on a rip, we’re gonna fuck shit up
Now we’re flyin’ through the woods, really kickin’ up dirt
Maybelline’s a-bouncin’ in her itty-bitty shirt
Gonna giver some hard, see if I can make her scream
And when she yells, “Slow down!” I know what she really means
She means truck, truck, truck, truck
Daddy, go faster in your big bad truck
Hell yes pretty lady, you know that you’re in luck
‘Cause we’s a-gunnin’ for fun in my one-ton truck
Well, at the end of the night, it’s campfire and whiskey
My dog’s gettin’ tired and my girl’s gettin’ frisky
She says, “Bedtime,” but she means, “Let’s fuck!”
And now we’re blastin’ Free Bird from the cab of my truck
Truck, truck, truck, truck
Makin’ sweet love in the bed of my truck
Balls deep in my broad and we’re underneath the stars
Laughin’ at the tools drivin’ minivans and cars
Well, there’s drivin’ in your truck, haulin' in your truck
Towin' with your truck, plowin' with your truck
Sleepin' in your truck, drinkin' in your truck
And if you ain’t doin’ that, you best be workin’ on yer truck!
Truck, truck, truck, truck
We all drive trucks and we all own trucks
Well, I got a truck and you got a truck
Let’s take ‘em on a rip. we’re gonna fuck shit up
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Shady Neighbourhood
02:15
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We live in a duplex and our neighbours are sellin’ crack
We gotta sing real quiet so they don’t stab us in the back
Thugs peepin’ in the window, weirdos knockin’ on the door
But it’s still better than the place we lived before
Shady neighbourhood, shady neighbourhood
Shady neighbourhood, we live in a shady neighbourhood
Shady neighbourhood, shady neighbourhood
Shady neighbourhood, we live in a shady neighbourhood
I’m nervous walkin’ down the street as soon as it gets dark
I was once mistaken for a hooker in the park
There’s garbage on the front lawn and the driveway’s full of muck
The front porch smells like cabbage, yeah, these neighbours really suck
Shady neighbourhood, shady neighbourhood
Shady neighbourhood, we live in a shady neighbourhood
Shady neighbourhood, shady neighbourhood
Shady neighbourhood, we live in a shady neighbourhood
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Junk Food
02:23
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I’m a-gonna eat a lot of junk food tonight
I’m a-gonna eat a lot of junk food tonight
I’m a-gonna eat a lot of junk food
I’m a-gonna eat a lot of junk food
I’m a-gonna eat a lot of junk food tonight
I ain’t got no plans for tonight
But I’ll stay in, it’s all right
I got no plans to go out dancin’
And there’ll be no romancin’
I’m a-gonna eat a lot of junk food tonight
There’ll be no, no drinkin’ tonight
Not until it is light outside
There’ll be no drinkin’ and no schmoozin’,
No gamblin’ and no losin’
I’m a-gonna eat a lot of junk food tonight
Pirate cookies, Jalapeno Cheetos
Skittles, M&Ms and Ranch Doritos
Penny candies, Fuzzy Peaches,
Giant meat sticks
Oh sweet jesus!
A lot of junk food tonight
Just gonna lay around tonight
Even though my house is a sight
Just gonna kick up my feet and take a seat
And eat a lot of junk food tonight
I'm a-gonna eat a lot of junk food tonight
Gonna sit on my ass, but it's alright
Not gonna stop at just one bite
I’m a-gonna eat a lot of junk food tonight
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Doggy Dog World
10:22
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My head literally exploded
When I seen you at the liberry with her
Thought I'd nip it in the butt
But it was a mute point
I guess it’s just a doggy dog world
It was Valentime’s Day, I was head over hills
They say abstinence makes the heart grow fonder
You told a bald faced lie, yeah you took me for granite
Call it six of one, eight of another
My head literally exploded
When I seen you at the liberry with her
Thought I'd nip it in the butt
But it was a mute point
I guess it’s just a doggy dog world
I don’t know if you’ve heard
But I’m the whole kitten caboodle
And I could care less what you think
Well, supposably, you’ve turned three-sixty degrees
But irregardless, to me you’re still a dink
My head literally exploded
When I seen you at the liberry with her
Thought I'd nip it in the butt
But it was a mute point
I guess it’s just a doggy dog world
I was on tender hooks when you got too big for your bridges
Well, it turns out that you was just a coward
You ain’t nothin’ to ride home about, so sorry for your lost
But buddy, you got it bass-ackwards
My head literally exploded
When I seen you at the liberry with her
Thought I'd nip it in the butt
But it was a mute point
I guess it’s just a doggy dog
I'm told it’s just a doggy dog
God knows it’s just a doggy dog world
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The Galpines Moncton, New Brunswick
If you enjoy your honky-tonk on the bawdy side, this all-female, crass-country, hyphen-lovin’ comedy-band from the shady neighbourhoods of Moncton, NB will be right up your alley. Their rich four-part harmonies take centre stage in anthems about binge drinking, baby heckling, and bad credit. ... more
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