Nashville Pussy - Ain't Your Business lyrics

[Nashville Pussy - Ain't Your Business lyrics]

Before rocking in Kentucky I
Was rolling through Tennessee
When I saw some state troopers chasing me
They peed on my van let
Their dog sniff my crotch
And said 'Hey there rockers
You've been caught your hell

They said they found something but
They wouldn't say what
And they didn't have to show me at all
They didn't have nothing I
Was just getting screwed
That's the Goddammed Gospel truth
Then some fat ass said
'Spread your cheeks let's see what
You got up there'
So I called my wife and mama and said
'Get me the hell out of here!'
So I traded my chicken biscuit
For a snuck in cigaretta


And I dreamed of the words I
Wish I could have said

Ain't your business, ain't your business
Whatever made you think that it was
Ain't your business, ain't your business
That badge don't make you the boss

To make me more paranoid than I already am
It's like some twisted master plan
Well I ain't changing nothing
Not a Goddammed thing
So come on pigs catch me if you can

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