Jeff Foxworthy - Seek and destroy - remastered lyrics

There's nothin like bein in love an' starin at a big ol' moon Hell, when I was in high school, a drive by shooting meant Somebody had their rear end hangin outta car window Got a few mooners in the croud Where ya good? I was All-State my senior year Wasn't moonin a great sport, nobody ever got hurt.... You didn't have to be in shape to play... Hell, the fatter you where the more ya brought to the window Chorus: Big ol moon, I see you shinin Till I surprised you smilin bright in the afternoon.. Now I know where you've been hidin There's nothin like bein in love And starin at a big ol moon We used to play this game called Seek and Destroy What we do, we get in my dad's crysler with the Electric windows.. My two best friends: Bomber one, and Bomber two would be in the backseat With their pants to their ankles Chorus Bomber One to Mother Hen, come in Mother Hen Go ahead Bomber One Ahh, yeah, permission to fire on a seventy-seven ford galaxy in the left hand lane Permission granted Bomber One, lowering left rear bomb hatch now... Chorus Ahh! Perfect hit! Their in the ditch! Granny is outta the car, and clutching her chest Return to home base