Build me a woman
Make her ten feet tall
Don't make her ugly
Don't make her small
Build me a woman twelve toed
Build me someone I can ball
All night long
Sunday trucker
Christian motherf**er
Sunday trucker
Christian motherf**er, yeah
I'm just a three-eyes boy
Looking for a twelve toed girl
Alright
I don't know what I'm talking about
And neither do you
I'm just a stupid motherf**er
Just like you are haha!
So why don't you take that little riddle
And stuff it up your a**, alright!
Play the blues, yeah!
This song makes me sick to my stomach, baby
If it ever gets played
You're all a bunch of dumb co*ks**ers, yeah alright
If the music don't improve
I'm going to take a trip around the world
Lay it baby!
Sometimes I wonder how long the blues is gonna last
Cause every song sounds like the one before last
And you can take those lyrics and shove 'em up your a**!
I'd rather go out and lie on the gra**
And think about some p**y
Or some good ol' rock 'n' roll, alright!
Build me a woman
Make her ten feet tall
Build me a woman
Make her ten feet tall
Don't make her ugly, baby
Don't make her small
Build me a woman ten feet tall
Build me a woman I can ball
All night long