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With your Wal-Mart gossip, and country-fried philosophy, toothless witticisms abut farm machinery
Just a greasy ham stuffed with high-school football scores, I`m hittin` the road, mister, I cant take it anymore.
Jacked-up high-school jarheads tradin` licks at the Dairy Queen.
Line-dancing silicon bimbos trying to be seen.
A thousand well-placed hand grenades in the local mall, my little way of sayin` "Goodbye to all y`all!"
Well, anyone can see, it`s been home to better than me, so I guess I`d better watch what I say. But what am I supposed to do, the one thing I know is true: the only time I like it is when I`m far away Send " Outta The Way Pigfuckers" Ringtone to your Cell