Lyrics:
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Brought to you by yours truly, Yung Judd, and Big T
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
When my money's low
And life's a bunch of zeros
I turn on my radio
And listen to my heros
We got cowboy heros like ol' Gene Autry
Got a home
A parody of "Riding With Private Malone" (Written by Thom Shepherd and Weed Newton. Recorded by David Ball)
New lyrical adaptation by Cledus T. 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
Street
But I made it my home
Oh
I was seventeen
And living on my own
Tiny flat on Judd Street
But it was home
the back
And I'm feelin so true
Got much love for my nigga named Screw
The Kici's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He
(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,
Judd Nelson
This dick is grade-A and they all wanna F-him
Got double D's with me like Ed, Edd, and Eddy
Home-ec with yo bitch get my fingers too messy
Parody of "Man Of Constant Sorrow" (Traditional)
New lyrics by Cledus T. Judd/Chris "P. Cream" Clark/ Cledus Crap Anthems(SESAC)/Of Music, Inc.
up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga comin down with blue and purple
Comin down with a 5th in the back
And Im feelin so true
Got much love for my
but notice your California plates
And I thought I recognized that name on your credit card
You're a movie star
Well I can't wait to get back home
inside my head goes on and on (Lubie come back home)
Said Lubie Lubie you better go back home
I said I, I thought I'd make it by myself (Lubie come
inside my head goes on and on (Lubie come back home)
Said Lubie Lubie you better go back home
I said I, I thought I'd make it by myself (Lubie come
Corp/My Life's Music (BMI)/Yellow Desert Music (BMI)/Songs of Windswept Pacific (BMI)
New lyrics and music by Cledus T. Judd/Scott Rouse/Ronnie Scaife,
Parody of Jackson by Johnny Cash (G. Rogers/E. Weeler), Bexhill Music Corp. (ASCAP)/Quarter Music Inc. (ASCAP)
New lyrics by Cledus T. judd and Chris
Music (ASCAP)/Famous Music Corp(ASCAP)/Almo Music Corp. (ASCAP)
New lyrics & music by Cledus T. Judd/Chris Clark, Cledus Crap Anthems (SESAC)/Of Music
happening since you have been gone like
We've all come of age, Josh is married now, Judd and Anna's engaged
Jeffrey and Jorel are always working for days
it out like Rambo
How I'm rockin all the camo
My back is lookin like a camel
From keepin packs of the ammo
And keepin tabs on the famo
Like an acid
the Murkwater Catacombs
I crash ya home with a boulder just to smash ya bones
And when ya guts spill I chug 'em like lemonade
The enemy of reality, death serenade
I’ve been laying back, not thinking bout the past
Leave it in the dust, for now I’m off the gas
I am on my own, but she call my phone
Leave her
, home, home girl
Home, home, home girl
Take back home, home, home girl
Home, home, home girl
(Oh)
You're the kind I wanna take a ride with
Sit by
From loving me?
Is it my sins?
Is it my deeds?
No matter how bad we think we are
No matter how far we are from Him
Just come back home (He says)
Come
over punk, hurry up go
Dave threw a Big Gulp out the window
There’s a pair of testicles hangin'
Off the back bumper
Where’s the dick? Sittin’ in
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