Lyrics:
a band of buccaneers They roam the Athabaska from Smith to Fort McKay And you're gonna lose your Stetson if you have to pass their way! Well, winter is
cold like in Alaska I am in Athabaska Poppin new minerals I like to put em in my cereal I am serial lyric killer I need some more tequila Chilling in my
Tsaile southbound Little long road wrap around Athabaska foaming Mighty plains groaning And I have no mercy for heavyweight John
there's a band of buccaneers They roam the Athabaska from Smith to Fort McKay And you're gonna loose your stetson if you have to pass their way. Well,
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