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square dance
square dance country fucks
square dance
square dance pa's gone crazy
square dance
square dance dance dance dance
doe-see-doe all over the place
take her home promenade on her face time for a hay
ride here's your chance don't be a pussy come to
the dance
square your set near and far lets all form the Texas
star don't say late don't say soon we're all dancing
by the light of the moon
swing your partner round and round grab her bottom
don't look down ma's got pies pies got peaches I
got you under the bleachers
square dance is fun
square dance is cool feed you to the pigs you break
my rules we're all a little stupid way down south
kick your partner straight in the mouth
drink my wine out a great big jug now give your
neighbor a great big hug turn your partner look
them in the back make an ass baby facts is facts
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I grew up south of the Mason-Dixon
line god damn it! No really, this song is kind of
offensive. At the very least the "Square dance you
country fucks" is unkind.
The stomach virus that is this song began at 3 am
one lonely night when, as usual, we were hanging
out and Murlot and Danny got to talking about how
they were taught square dancing at their high schools
during gym class. I was never taught square dancing
and I became violently jealous.
We began formulating fake square dance calls and
the song was born.
It took 1 hour to complete this beat from idea to
recording and it was worth every penny.
best line: "turn your partner look them in the back,
make an ass baby, facts is facts"
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