6. Crystal Clear (Beer)
Plastic donut, can of Spam There's no kindness in this land But you better not Let my good girl catch you here She's getting all juiced up On a bottle of plain glass beer Coffee clothing pasted on Clean my gravestone when I'm gone And you better not Let my good girl catch you here She's got a whole pile of things You don't want to hear Hitch my horse up to the town Got my toenails painted brown And you better not Let my good girl catch you here She'll cut you down And put the blame on me Just a muscle in a bag Throw my baby don't let her sag But you better not Let my good girl catch you here She's getting all juiced up With a bottle of plain wrap beer
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