Текст песни Fishbone - Beergut
Fishbone - Beergut слова песни
My friend yousta be thin He`s get
all the women We`d go kick it at the bar
But his drinkin` went too far He could see
over his belt The brotha was slim and svelte
But the gut snuck up while he wasn`t lookin`
And the beer stood firm within
Beergut
Gettin` in the way of things
Beergut,
no longer can he see his nuts,
Beergut
He will keep drinkin` till he throws up
He`s got the dunlap disease His gut is
troubled trapped When his gut lap over his
belt buckle My Hommie`s arms and
legs are thin His Gut is filled with Heineken
40 ounce chug-a-lugs of Old English
Saint Ides Budweiser Micky`s Big Mouth
Beergut
Gettin` in the way of things
Beergut,
no longer can he see his nuts,
Beergut
He will keep drinkin` till he throws up
Then we leave from the bar We go to the
homestead Get a six pack and turn on the
TV ...roll a joint and take it...
toke it to the head.
Then when the munchies take over
We will raid the convenience store
Grubbin` and scarfin` and fucked up
And the Beergut grows some more
Beergut