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Now, I'm not a man who likes to get mad
If I do, I don't feel too bad
Comes some situations where you just can't let it be

Like last night I caught my wife fuckin' two of my friends
A smile on here face, a dick in each hand, guilt runnin' down her chin
Well, I slammed the door, Grabbed my 44, I lit a cigarette
Waited for a chnce to use this thing, pump the best out yet, yeah

Ride on, roll on
Scared me away, I can't even take your smell
So long, you're gone
Goodbye baby, go to hell

The only thing I regret is orderin' the round
It's the same old shit, it's just a different town
Now I got nothin' to do with my life but enjoy the race
Smokin' gun across my lap, smile upon my face, yeah

Ride on, roll on
Scared me away, I can't even take your smell
So long, you're gone
Goodbye baby, go to hell

Ride on, roll on
Scared me away, I can't even take your smell
So long, you're gone
Goodbye baby, go to hell

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