Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’,
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’,
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’,
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’,
Suicide!
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’,
Keep that coal a-rollin’,
Get that black smoke blowin’
Suicide!
My emotions are a-seething’
My lungs ain’t a-breathin’
That crap your truck is spewin’ far & wide.
If I was a police-man,
Here’s what I’d be a-doin’,
Ticketing your dirty, stinkin’ ride.
CHORUS:
Pull it out, your head is up,
Head is up, now pull it out,
Can’t you see your head is up your backside?
Pull it out, your head is up,
Head is up, now pull it out,
Can’t you see your head is up your backside?
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’,
Keep that coal a-rollin’,
Get that black smoke blowin’
Creepyyyyyy!
You’re over compensatin’
For what ails your matin’
How tiny can one guy’s member be?
For those who drive in hybrids:
You seem so damned inbred,
Is it true your bride is your auntie?
CHORUS:
Pull it out, your head is up,
Head is up, now pull it out,
Can’t you see your head is up your backside?
Pull it out, your head is up,
Head is up, now pull it out,
Can’t you see your head is up your backside?
