| Don, Don, Donny, I just don’t know
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| You know, it’s just, it’s just too much stuff out here
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| I sit here and drink, my wife, she’s gonna leave me
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| And I just don’t know
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| Hell, you need to smack her
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| It’s what all women need, and it’s what they want
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| They make you do it, hell
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| I just don’t know, I don’t, I don’t want to smack nobody around
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| I ain’t telling you to smack nobody, I’m just sayin'
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| Well, you just said it, you just came out your mouth and told me-
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| Just sayin' that she wouldn’t mouth off so much
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| It, it a’int the mouthin' off-
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| Who the hell is that?
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| Whereabouts?
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| Comin' up the road there, he’s coming in my goddamned yard
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| Oh that’s, let him get a little closer, I can’t see who…
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| I’m getting my goddamned shotgun, who the fuck is-
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| No, hold on, hold on Donny, you always wantin' to shoot-
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| That’s Bubba K, that’s Bubba K
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| Bubba who?
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| Bubba K. He’s from Athens. |
| Boy from Athens
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| What the hell is wrong with him?
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| He’s probably-
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| Boy!
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| What the fuck, he’s on the goddamned porch, Wayne!
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| He’s comin up here, lets just see what he wants
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| Get him the fuck off my porch!
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| It’s okay, Bubba’s cool
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| He’s alright
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| Hey, hey, hey boy
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| (Bubba)
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| What’s goin' on folk?
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| Get up, boy
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| Get the hell up!
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| Where the fuck’s my car at?
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| Hello?
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| Bubba? |