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Lyrics
Bottle Rockets
© words and music by C. Stewart / Joice Marie ( Jan 24, 2009 )
I don't carry a switch blade knife
I dont own a big black gun
But I got little somethin' in my pants
That'll damn sure get things done
You can cross your fingers
Cross your toes
You can hope for the best
But when she blows....LOOK OUT
I got a sonic boom, that'll clear the room, LOOK OUT
I shoot bottle rockets out my butt, LOOK OUT
I shoot bottle rockets out my butt
So brother if ya mess with me
I promise it won't be fun
When I drop my polka dot drawers
It'll be too late to run
You can cross your fingers
Hold your nose
You can hope for the best
But when she blows, LOOK OUT
I got a sonic boom, that'll clear the room, LOOK OUT
I shoot bottle rockets out my butt, LOOK OUT
I shoot bottle rockets out my butt
A got a sonic boom, that'll clear the room
You can't escape the deadly fume
I shoot bottle rockets out my butt, LOOK OUT
I shoot bottle rockets out my butt, LOOK OUT
I shoot bottle rockets out my butt
LOOK OUT, I think I see one coming right now
You better duck your head Fred, you be dead
LOOK OUT, I SHOOT BOTTLE ROCKETS
LOOK OUT
