Lyrics:
guitar that can really scream
And a kick drum drivin' the beat of my heart
Somewhere between the Judds and Joplin
Porch swing mixed with rebel rockin'
Judd you think this gonna be a banger?
Probably
Eating dinner at the diner aye
I do not fuck with no minors yuh
See a bad bitch and she finer yuh
and Yung Judd we poppin rocks
Gettin fried at chalk talks
With ditty and we doin stocks
Drug test needa detox
Got your girl on the locks
Steal your girl
my sleep
You can get them but they not cheap
DKJ, Yung Judd, and Big T
You know that we got the keys
Started out with diner
Man we came a long a way
little girl
I fucked the Judds, I fucked the Judds
CHORUS:
My Country Boner, it won't go down
It won't go down, it won't go down
My boner my boner my
and Yung Judd we poppin' rocks
Gettin' fried at chalk talks
With Ditty and we doin' stocks
Drug test need a detox
Got your girl on the locks
Steal your girl
dhoop se kabhi
Andhera judd nahi sakta
Yeh ishq mukammal apna
Ab ho nahi sakta
Dariya sa hai tu
Main hu sehra sa
Faasla na mitega
Jo hai faila sa
Jo
Then I eat a bullet like Naomi Judd
2018 when I started this shit
Yes, I do want the pape, but I don't want your deal
I was up late; I was writing some
Dixie cups
Kinda redneck Hollywood
Joplin meets Naomi Judd
Kinda redneck
Dom Pérignon in Dixie cups
Kinda redneck Hollywood
Joplin meets Naomi Judd
Diamond in my ear like Judd Nelson
Dancing like my name was Ellen
Like Molly Ringwald I just want it all
Yeah I really want to ball
No time for breakfast
Parody of "Man Of Constant Sorrow" (Traditional)
New lyrics by Cledus T. Judd/Chris "P. Cream" Clark/ Cledus Crap Anthems(SESAC)/Of Music, Inc.
(Skoal) by Cledus T. Judd and Chris Clark La-Po Music/Chris Clark Publishing Designee.
New Lyrics (Stoled) by Cledus T. Judd, Bruce Burch, Dan Saranana,
This bitch just changed up
Judd and T, they hate us
You need to wake up
I think we boutta break up
One day she said fuck it now she outta this world
This bitch just changed up
Judd and T, they hate us
You need to wake up
I think we boutta break up
One day she said fuck it now she outta this world
with number 3
‘Cause when you ball like Dwayne you always show up VIP
Talk to em T
I just hit a three peat, my homies call me Kobe
Judd and T on repeat,
kho
Yaara teri dosti ka maara
Mai toota jaise sitaara
Ab judd bhi na sakun
Yaara teri dosti main mai haara
Tu hi tha mera sahara
O Yaara
O Yaara
Teri jo
to believe
It's no fun
Under pressure to be
Oh
Anything
Anything but
Young
Young
I only ever been
Young
I was seventeen
And living on my own
Tiny flat on Judd
Jam Jam Hai
Manzil Hai Door
Naag Jaise Balkhaye Road
Manzil Hai Door
Naag Jaise Balkhaye Road
Bhale Kaam Ja Rahe
Judd Rahe Sab Log
Bhale Kaam
Oh, aa aha
Ooh
Dhal jaun main sanche mein tere
Aise pighlaya tune mera mann
Khwaishon mein hain ab sitare
Yun bhane laga hai tera dhang
Judd gayi
Late night on the what Screw with the Grace
Actin bad with that Judd, Joe on the cut
Got that P-a-t fixin to slap another slut
Lil Keke, that KK, and tha
let me come down aww boy nasty bitch
All up in my face, ridin got bass
Late night on the what Screw with the Grace
Actin bad with that Judd, Joe
Ye Mera Pooche, Engine Judd Jaaye
Engine Judd Jaaye, Mujhse Aa Ke Khaaun Hich-Khole
Engine Ki Seeti Mein Maaro Bum Dole
Engine Ki Seeti Mein Maaro Bum
Judds, Bye Bye Baby Blues
[Chorus]
Ooh, I'm missin' you
I've got those bye-bye, bye-bye baby blues
Ooh ain't much to do
Just sing those
floating around
That would put me and Ashley Judd makin' out in a steamy love scene
Well I'd work pretty cheap
If the phones are down just ask around
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