Vinnie's Hooch

Johnny Socko

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    never felt like this 'til I went out west and met the guys in Bim
    I smoked some of that wicked Vinnie's hooch now I forget where I live
    There's a silly little man with a bad haircut
    Blabbin on about a Ska Parade
    He tells me that I cuss too much
    I wish he'd go away

    I don't care about jack shit
    I just wanna pick my nose
    Maybe drool upon myself
    Cuz that's the way it goes

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    We didn't take no petrified rocks and we aint got no fruit flies
    Our van is void of Mexicans believe me I would not lie
    Sang with the Skeletones at the Belly-up, Hepcat in L.A.
    Got wacked in the knee by a blind trombone, he apologized so it's okay

    I don't care about jack shit
    I just wanna pick my nose
    Maybe drool upon myself
    Cuz that's the way it goes

    When the sun too bright put on my blue blockers
    Put cream in your coffee like a pair of squirting knockers
    I'm a real hot dog I'm a Hebrew National
    I can freak you out, watch you get irrational
    Love the Col. sanders, I'm a barnyard pimp
    Cut your head all up with the drummer's boom bip
    Gimmie two bisquits, want my chicken, extra crispy
    Hes a trout, or a fiend, but to Harvey, hes the Quispy
    Capcom bowling, watch me rolla perfect score
    Dealin with the day job, like Data has his Lore
    Corn fed, Mountian bred, I love the women of Kentucky
    While I'm dissin all the Herbs, free lunch at the Stuckey's
    I'm fillin up my platter, my plate, I'll eat like Dylan
    Then fart like Krone, he's the flatulence villian
    Why do I talk so fast its because I'm buggin out
    If I needed more money hafta get a paper route
    It's because I'ma jonesin for a taste of the Hooch
    The kind bud from the vin greener than a dead pooch
    Or a poodle, a doodle, spitmeup a double dribble
    On my lap, LSAT never evr get the clap
    A chia-pet pipe, red stink fuzzy ripe
    From the bald headed man from Boston with the bone
    And the 'erb-get so high- and theres nobody home
    Grunt like a caveman from a joint filled bong
    Gettin primitive like the way of the pong
    I want the hooch, the hooch, "four on the floor chooch"
    Make the schmuddy bhuddy, with the higglypiggly mix
    Mean man on the tempest, and the centipede and qix
    I want the hooch, the hooch, love the vinnies hooch
    I want the hooch give-me-the-hooch
    I want the hooch

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