| Chew Water |
|---|
| I don’t rock the jukebox |
| Or hustle the women |
| I’m deep drownin' in trouble and not even swimmin' |
| I can’t begin to tell you my toils |
| My trouble is worse than my face being eaten off by boils |
| It’s so bad I can’t even start to tell you |
| My troubles |
| It’s not about a dog |
| Or women |
| Nothin' |
| What you’re gonna have to see is: |
| I took my cousin Cletus’s chew water and I drank it |
| I drunk it all up and now I’ve got cancer of the esophagus |
