I come from the top shelf
Known to be bad for your health
Taste like medicine
I been known to strike like lightnin'
Bottled up, 90 proof
Red dirt, rattlesnake juice
To indulge is a sin
I love the taste of that poison
Tattoos, turn-ups, lipstick, and whiskey, twisted hippie chicks
And I'm about to break out the hammer, and give this one a lick
Sex and d** and rock and roll, we'll all meet down at the crossroads
Sex and d** and rock and roll, we'll tell the devil where he can go
(Sex and d**, rock and roll
Sex and d**, rock and roll)
Loud mouth, cotton mouth
Southern born, king of the south
Yes, I'm an old long-hair
The type to make ya stop and stare
Number one, big top gun
I've made the Devil's Run
Not a single drop to waste
And we'll let all the sinners taste
Tattoos, turn-ups, lipstick, and whiskey, twisted hippie chicks
And I'm about to break out the hammer, and give this one a lick
Sex and d** and rock and roll, we'll all meet down at the crossroads
Sex and d** and rock and roll, we'll tell the devil where he can go