Lyrics:
food up
Ice water chest and my wrist like a pool cup
2 twin clippers I give ya ass a crew cut
I get brain like crew cuts
Ya know what
Ya girl go
the stuff they'd been playing us
Wasn't made from grits and bone
And it would take more than the Crew Cuts
And Pat Boone to take me home
[Chorus]
I
Little Billy cram, just caught my eye,
Duck tail flying as he bopped by
Little Willie crew cut is sitting by me,
But he's so dumb, that he can't see
a crew cut, he was lean and he was handsome
And my mother wore a sash of yellow roses on her gown
They would walk me down from Green Street
Pass
heads
And hang their guns up on the wall
Corn balls watch a television
Pull a gun out in the hall
Crew-cut rainbows hang on streets
Hoping they'll find
Little Billy cram, just caught my eye,
Duck tail flying as he bopped by
Little Willie crew cut is sitting by me,
But he's so dumb, that he can't see
What you want
Is just right here
What you want
Is right here
What you want
Is right here
It's so close
It's here to stay
Sea foam crew cut
Whatcha
sit on your girl
Bread like her last meal
I blew up before I grew up
Got introduced to the game
Now I'm at they heads like crew cuts
Suit up and lace
blood on the floor
At the little school I went out
I broke the rules
School bully with his
Crew cut and his big shoulders
Telling me I was a pansy
Just
like a cool cup
Two twin clippers, I give your ass a crew cut
I get bread like cold cuts, you know what?
Your girl go down fast, come up slow, but I
Babies on beach blankets headed for Mars
Cute guys in crew cuts with the day goes to bars
There's a pretty lady in a bikini
Her eyes are bright
guns up on the wall
Corn balls watch television then pull a gun out in the hall
Crew-cut rainbows hang on streets hoping they'll find a friend
Odd balls
Factory-workers, hippies and crew-cuts
Jumping up and down in their seats
In the daytime it sure looks different
But at night it's just a rock-n-roll beat
busted dreams
Turned eighteen, joined the marines
Get a crew cut, a tattoo
Tell your girlfriend you'll be right back
Give or take a war or two
Boot
at all
LIke [unverified] you new crew cut low
a while since the grass has been cut
It'll be tough to cut through
Not even sure you can do this job
Might just have to use the crew
Use the crew
What you
the deviant ingredient.
So sensuous, delirious, so sensuous
Deviant ingredient
Champagne cocktails on my table
Ciggie butts in the ashtray
Crew cuts
know that crew cuts and trainers are out again?
Going out
You're feeling low
Running for cover, it looks like it's going to rain - what a shame!
know that crew-cuts and trainers are out again?
Going out
You're feeling low
Running for cover, it looks like it's going to rain.
(What a shame!)
know that crew cuts and trainers are out again?
Going out
You're feeling low
Running for cover, it looks like it's going to rain - what a shame!
side
Dressed in denim and a crew cut smile
I will belong, I still belong back with you
The parasites take control
It's easier to stand alone
Than let
to fuck with!"
I got a Mac-10 for Officer Wind
Damn, his devil ass need to be shipped back to Kansas
In a casket, crew cut faggot
Now he ain't nothing
Oh lemme tell you about two guys I know
Ol' Crew Cut Chuck and Afro Joe
Well Crew Cut sang and Joe played sax
Collectin their money in a hat
Well
defenses, im bottling all
My tension, but that ain't
None of y'all business, n
Back then I used to have a big crew, i cut
It to about two, but they turnin
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