Devilin' Under The Influence

from by The Dagg Nabbit Stubbs

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Hand me my drinking jar
And get in the car
Strap in the baby
And my sweet cousin Ronnie
Cuz he’s got special needs!


We’re going drivin’
Down dark country roads
Like we was shot out a cannon
And we’re gonna explode!


Yeah! We’re going drivin’ going rou-ond
We’re going driving goin’ Round
Yeah we’re going drivin’ goin’ Round yeah!
We’re gonna drive all shithouse tonight the devil told me so!


We’re going faster
Than the spectre of death
Or a golden cheetah
On some crystal meth!


We’re goin’ cruisin’
At speeds unseen
I got a radar detector
Right in front of me!


Yeah! We’re going drivin’ going rou-ond
We’re going driving goin’ Round
Yeah we’re going drivin’ goin’ Round yeah!
We’re gonna drive all shithouse tonight the devil told me so!


Ronnie, fetch us another Bartles’ N’ James from the cooler in the back
Is this Pina Colada?! Damn it Ronnie, you know I like the blackberry!
Give me that map, Mon-Roe! I swear for a yank you are dense. Tell me if I hit somethin’
It’s a shame we ran out of Boonesfarm that hour ago.
Should we actually go somewhere? Or do you want me to keep doin’ doughnuts in this parking lot?
That Wal-Mart security guard is pissed off he’s all like:
[Horrifying scream of deathness]

Don’t tell mom, c’mon Ronnie!

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from Hot Garbage, released January 3, 2009

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