The Dead South - Every Man Needs A Chew lyrics

[Chorus:] Well I sat down on the pooper Thinkin' through and through Sippin' on some whiskey, yeah with A real fat chew Well them winds they are a blowing Wild, while I take this poo And every man needs a chew [Verse 2:] Driving down them prairie lands Flat as can be Why did my pappy leave me solo Well that don't matter no more Cause every man needs a chew [Chorus:] (2x) Well I sat down on the pooper Thinkin' through and through Sippin' on some whiskey, yeah with A real fat chew Well them winds they are blowing Wild, while I take this poo And every man needs a chew