Right, right, you're right, right, ready to go
You're a fly boy, son, I'm also gone
Hard to be a virgin now
Fourteen hours a day
Ninety-five degrees in the shade
Bug juice and a green beard
Boom down just like a bag of cement
Your tweet just itches in my mind
I've burned your love now
Fourteen hours a day
Ninety-five degrees in the shade
Bug juice and a green beard
Right, right, you're right, right, ready to go
You made me join the Bones Brigade
Across Virginia
Fourteen hours a day
Ninety-five degrees in the shade
Bug juice and a green beard
Fourteen hours a day
Ninety-five degrees in the shade
Bug juice and a green beard
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Fourteen hours a day
Ninety-five degrees in the shade
Bug juice and a green beard
Fourteen hours a day
Ninety-five degrees in the shade
Bug juice and a green beard
Fourteen hours a day