Rob Zombie - Pussy Liquor lyrics

Gimme a B gimme a A
Gimme a B gimme a Y

What's that spell? What's that spell?
What's that spell?

Baby

Earl had a baby baby was her name
He knew she was crazy tiny was the same
Down behind the shed slaughtering the hog
Slice it on the belly feed it to the dog

One, two, three, who should I kill?
Every motherfucker running up the hill
One, two, three, what should I do?
Get fucked up and fuck up you

Pussy liquor make ya sicker
Pussy liquor do it quicker

Yeah, I like to get fucked up, fucked up
Yeah, I like to get fucked up too
Yeah, I bet you do
Yeah, I like to get fucked up, fucked up
Yeah, I like to get fucked up too
Yeah, I bet you do

Earl had a baby otis was his name
White as a ghost, totally insane
Otis loves the girls young and clean
Drowning in a bucket of gasoline

One, two, three, who should I kill?
Every motherfucker running up the hill
One, two, three, what should I do?
Get fucked up and fuck up you

Pussy liquor make ya sicker
Pussy liquor do it quicker

Yeah, I like to get fucked up, fucked up
Yeah, I like to get fucked up too
Yeah, I bet you do
Yeah, I like to get fucked up, fucked up
Yeah, I like to get fucked up too
Yeah, I bet you do

Don't you know something they won't tell
Time on my mind send them to a hell
Burnin' in the house spirit's are alive
A tongue lashing mama help 'em to survive

One, two, three, who should I kill?
Every motherfucker running up the hill
One, two, three, what should I do?
Get fucked up and fuck up you

Pussy liquor make ya sicker
Pussy liquor do it quicker

Yeah, I like to get fucked up, fucked up
Yeah, I like to get a blow job too
Yeah, I bet you do