DESCRIPTION:
I drag it all day long, someone else's song
Go here, go there but it don't do wrong
But then I had enough, oh baby, let me be
Oh, come on, come on
People ca't you see that I'm, I'm high as hell
I'm high as hell
I'm high as hell
I've got a notion for y'all, I love to waist on hell
She sniffs, my hoard, oh baby you can't tell
I'm the king of the well
I'm just piss and crass
Look up and bow down
Kiss m yass
'Cause I'm, I'm high as hell
I'm high as hell,
I'm high as hell

Oh now, baby
Yeah, kill me

I won't start no fight
I try to walk the line but they lie
Cutest kid, straying all the time
So if one for the row and if you don't mind, one more to help me go blind
I'm high as hell
I'm high as hell
I'm high as hell
Ha, ha, you can put that on my tombstone baby

The Nashville Pussy's rock & roll arrives at full throttle: explosive, obscene, and sexual. It makes you tap your foot and shake your head.

Le rock de Nashville Pussy arrive à plein gaz : explosif, obscène, sexuel, il vous fait taper du pied et dévisser la tête.

Extrait du DVD Nashville Pussy - Keep on Fuckin' in Paris. Live at The Trabendo 10/12/2002