AmI'm not sure if there's a point to this story
But I'm Cgoing to Gtell it aAmgain
AmSo many other people try to tell the tale
Not Cone of them Gknows the Amend
It was a Amjunk-house in South Carolina
Held a Cboy the Gage of Amten
Along with his Older brother Billy
And a Cmother and Gher Amboyfriend
Who was a Dtriple loser with some blue tattoos
That were given to him when he was young
And a Amdrunk temper that was easy to lose
And thank god Che didn't Gown a gunEmAmAmWell, Billy woke up in the back of his truck
Took a Cminute to Gopen his Ameyes
He took a peep into the back of the house
And Cfound himself a Gbig Amsurprise
DHe didn't see his brother but there was his mother
With her red-headed head in her hands
While the Amboyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest
CTrying to Gchoke the manEmAmCGEmGF
Ah Ah Ahhh....
AmGFAmGFAmBilly looked up from the window to the truck
Threw Cup, and Ghad to struggle to Amstand
He saw that red-necked bastard with a hammer
Turn the Cpriest into a Gshell of a Amman
DThe priest was putting up the fight of his life
But he was old and he was bound to lose
The Amboyfriend hit as hard as he could
And knocked the priest Cright down to Ghis shoes EmAmAmWell, now Billy knew but never actually met
The C
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