I'm two shots shy of a 40 ounce quart. A hand in the pocket and a hand in your shorts. Shoot me with two and don't be slow. You only got one good way to go And get naked, buck naked. Buck naked
Buck, you're a whole lot a man. Just take a look at your great big hands. You know you can crush poor me in two. But gentle, oh, so gentle are the things you do I say I never have to worry 'bout
I wish a buck was still silver. It was back when the country was strong. Back before elvis, before veitnam war came along. Before the beatles and yesterday. When a man could still worked still
