Dirty belly of a secret town Cheap trick hookers that are hanging out at the bar in the Greyhound station And the bare-chested boys are going down on every thing that the momma believes Pack of smokes and a little bump of c**aine, help you feel not so strange [Chorus] Said old Pa, "She don't get off, unless somebody standing near her." "And she'll shine, once she's crossed the line, cause all tied to the chair." I said, "Lay it now on the ground, throw in a white noise sound, like a tranny on a ten." All the bubbas got their heads in a nod, they don't know what they love or deserve to get Chances are they tab their worm in a slab, doesn't even know which fish that he like to bite tonight, ah tonight, tonight, tonight [Chorus] Ah maybe tonight Said old Pa, "She don't get off, unless somebody standing near her." "And she'll shine, once she's crossed the line, hands all tied to the chair." I said, "Lay it now on the ground, throw in a white noise sound, like a tranny on a ten." Comes home on call, isn't that peace, fingers in the dirt, and he's spitting out his teeth He's spitting out his teeth I said, "Lay it on the ground, throw in a white noise sound, like a tranny on a ten." [Repeated]