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