Beat Farmers Babys Liquored Up Lyrics


Baby's Liquored Up by Beat Farmers

My baby's liquored up and she's talkin' to my friends
About this and that and t'other then she starts it all again
Head's like a powder keg with hair that's on fire
She lookin' for a sucker or she's found another buyer

Satan breath sudden death sittin' on the bar
Grabbin' every butt she sees no matter who you are
Yellin' at the cops now she's goin' too far
She just blew lunch in my new car

She's all liquored up
My baby all liquored up
She's all liquored up
Lord how'd she get so liquored up
She's all liquored up

She smiles like a reptile and her lips are razor thin
Her legs are made of jello but her voice can rip your skin
To hide her potty mouth she puts her skirt above her head
The whole Seventh Fleet is checkin' out her spread

Foul gas shot glass stuck to her snout
In everybody's business don't care what it's about
Rum gin anything now it's Guinness stout
The whole club's praying that she finally passes out

She's all liquored up
My baby's so liquored up
She's all liquored up
She said she'd be the designated driver
She's all liquored up

Foul gas shot glass stuck to her snout
In everybody's business don't care what it's about
Rum gin anything now it's Guinness stout
The whole club's praying that she finally passes out

She's all liquored up
My baby's all liquored up
She's all liquored up
A normally very nice girl but
She's all liquored up
How how how how how how liquored up?
She's all liquored up
Wh.....what? I'm outta here
She's all liquored up

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