I been hooked on your slang, frozen to your gear
Had so many women, I never had this fear
I been hooked and taken easy, kidnapped for the ride
Wanna tie behind the counter with a six-gun between my eyes
So before it's restored, let it freeze
So before it's restored, let it freeze
I been shakin' like a rattler with them skeeters in the swamp
Wanna long-joke off the shiver, like the koozma till I fall
I been barefoot on the fire, hungry on the spit
Well, a grizzly were my daddy, but he couldn't make me quit
So before it's restored, let it freeze
So before it's restored, let it freeze
Can you hear what I'm saying to you, woman?
Well, some loing bread formulation, 'bout to give my spine a break
Wanna do me like some blood goat who's been barbecued too late
Wanna burn out my motor till my gears begins to fry
But the rooster pecked the chicken, and the chicken always cry
So before it's restored, let it freeze
So before it's restored, let it freeze
So before it's restored, let it freeze
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