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Bob Fudge

My name is Bob Fudge, I was borne in Texas
Lampases county back buring the war
Smallpox and comanches took most of my family
Left my poor mother and brothers and me
So I headed north for ta' ride for the blockers
They were contractin' herds, for the Montana Range
In the spring of the year '82 we left ol' Lampases
With 2,000 steers for the Little Big Horn.
Crossing our trails, were many great rivers
All ta' be crossed, not a bridge could we find
In the cold roilin' waters in the wild punchin' cattle
There was many a young man took leave of his life.
 
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
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Da da da da da
 
Well we crossed at doan's store, into the Indian Nation's,
Saw the blood on the rocks, where those cowboys had died
And on ta' Fort Dodge on the Arkansas River
Where gamblers an w****s came ta' welcome us there
The great snow cap peaks where on our left side now
For many a mile in a great silent land
Ah' when I first saw Montana I knew I would love her
I'd ride her great ranges for the rest of my days
 
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Da da da da da
 
Well she's all cut an' dry now, the trails are all gone
I been ta' Yellowstone Park, in an automobile
But I can still see um' swimmin'
Boys I can still hear um' runnin'
Yes I came off a the trail, when cowboys was king
My name is bob fudge, I died in Montana
 
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Past the Mission

I don't believe I went too far
I said, I was willing, willing, willing
She said she knew what my books did not
I thought she knew what's up

Past the mission
Behind the prison tower
Past the mission
I once knew a hot girl

Past the mission
They're closing every hour
Past the mission
I smell the roses

She said, they all think they know him well
She knew him better, better, better
Everyone wanted something from him
Oh, I did too but I shut my mouth
and he just gave me a smile

Past the mission
Behind the prison tower
Past the mission
I once knew a hot girl

Past the mission
They're closing every hour
And past the mission
I smell the roses

Past the mission
I smell the roses

Hey, they found a body
Not sure it was his, still they're using his name
And she gave him shelter
and somewhere I know she knows
And somewhere I know she knows
Somethings only she knows

Past the mission
Behind the prison tower
Past the mission
I once knew a hot girl

Past the mission
They're closing every hour
Past the mission
I smell the roses

Past the mission
Behind the prison tower
Past the mission
I once knew a hot girl

Past the mission
They're closing every hour
Past the mission
I smell the roses

Past the mission
I smell the roses
Past the mission
I smell the roses

Convoy

Was the dark of the moon on the sixth of June
In a Kenworth pullin' logs
Cab-over Pete with a reefer on
And a Jimmy haulin' hogs
We is headin' for bear on I-one-oh
'Bout a mile outta Shaky Town
I says, 'Pig Pen, this here's the Rubber Duck.
'And I'm about to put the hammer down.'
 
'Cause we got a little convoy
Rockin' through the night.
Yeah, we got a little convoy,
Ain't she a beautiful sight?
Come on and join our convoy
Ain't nothin' gonna get in our way.
We gonna roll this truckin' convoy
'Cross the U-S-A.
Convoy!
 
By the time we got into Tulsa Town,
We had eighty-five trucks in all.
But they's a roadblock up on the cloverleaf,
And them bears was wall-to-wall.
Yeah, them smokies is thick as bugs on a bumper;
They even had a bear in the air!
I says, 'Callin' all trucks, this here's the Duck.
'We about to go a-huntin' bear.'
 
'Cause we got a great big convoy
Rockin' through the night.
Yeah, we got a great big convoy,
Ain't she a beautiful sight?
Come on and join our convoy
Ain't nothin' gonna get in our way.
We gonna roll this truckin' convoy
'Cross the U-S-A.
Convoy!
 
Well, we rolled up Interstate 44
Like a rocket sled on rails.
We tore up all of our swindle sheets,
And left 'em settin' on the scales.
By the time we hit that Chi-town,
Them bears was a-gettin' smart:
They'd brought up some reinforcements
From the Illinois National Guard.
There's armored cars, and tanks, and jeeps,
And rigs of ev'ry size.
Yeah, them chicken coops was full'a bears
And choppers filled the skies.
Well, we shot the line and we went for broke
With a thousand screamin' trucks
An' eleven long-haired Friends a' Jesus
In a chartreuse micra-bus.
 
Well, we laid a strip for the Jersey shore
And prepared to cross the line
I could see the bridge was lined with bears
But I didn't have a dog-goned dime.
I says, 'Pig Pen, this here's the Rubber Duck.
'We just ain't a-gonna pay no toll.'
So we crashed the gate doing ninety-eight
I says 'Let them truckers roll, 10-4.'
 
'Cause we got a mighty convoy
Rockin' through the night.
Yeah, we got a mighty convoy,
Ain't she a beautiful sight?
Come on and join our convoy
Ain't nothin' gonna get in our way.
We gonna roll this truckin' convoy
'Cross the U-S-A.
Convoy!
 

Good Fight

[Verse 1]
She looked cold, I said it's alright
Come with me and fight a good fight
Take my coat and two's a cigarette
Keep on moving on with no regret
 
[Chorus]
She don't like the sun
She love the rain
Let it pour on everyone
She dont want it safe
She want it strange
Set the freaks on everyone
 
[Verse 2]
Don't get blinded by the bright lights
Come with me and fight the good fight
Do you feel like a melted sky
Work it out cause there's a reason why
 
[Chorus]
She don't like the sun
She love the rain
Let it pour on everyone
She could have you all it's just a game
Let me play it all night long
 
[Bridge]
I got a good one, I got one good
I try to get through to you
I can't stop myself I'll always want you
 
Almost there I said hold tight
Come with me and fight the good fight
Worked my fingers right to the bone
Don't want to spend the night all alone
 
[Chorus]
She don't like the sun
She love the rain
Let it pour on everyone
She could make the stars give up on fame
Watch them all just sing along
 
[Outro]
I got a good one, I got one good
She said, 'You're mouthy, unhealthy
But I think I would'
I try to get through to you
I try to get through to you
I try to get through to you
I can't stop myself I'll always want you
 

My puss

-this song goes out to my neighbors, which we hate because has an ugly hole.

- Tell her Marine

- we hate you and we wrote this song, for you

you suck, you suck, suck

My puss look so fantastic
Your puss smell like burnt plastic
My puss like it nice and rough
Your puss got some bad dandruff
My puss is so fine that I flaunt it
Your puss is so old that its haunted
My puss make everybody horny
Your puss look like Barney
My puss won 15 Tonys
Your puss hang down to your knees
My puss be pretty if it showed
Your puss gots its own zip code

My puss won the fifa world cup
Your puss makes me sneeze and throw up
My puss is soft like velvet
Your puss dead like Elvis

Chorus:
My peach, my clam, my poukie
Everybody wanna get their hands on my tookie
Don't wanna a rookie (NO)
Getting' all nervous
I just wanna bro (BRO) who can give me lip service

My peach, my clam, my poukie
Everybody wanna get their hands on my tookie
Don't wanna a rookie (NO)
Getting' all nervous
I just wanna bro (BRO) who can give me lip service

You suck (suck suck suck suck)

My puss is the best on the block
Your puss invaded Iraq
My puss, give a shout out
Your puss a rollin' black out
My puss go straight for the jugular
Your puss get uglier and uglier
My puss, filet mignon
Your puss, a double coupon
My puss is keeping it real
Your puss invented the wheel
My puss, angelic, got a halo
Your puss so hairy got an afro
My puss is decked out in jewels
Your puss run on fossil fuels
My puss, lesbian fantasia
Your puss need euthanasia
My puss fly first class
You puss just look like your ass
My puss will go down in history
Your puss need to rinse with Listerine

My peach, my clam, my poukie
Everybody wanna get their hands on my tookie
Don't wanna a rookie (NO)
Getting' all nervous
I just wanna bro (BRO) who can give me lip service

My peach, my clam, my poukie
Everybody wanna get their hands on my tookie
Don't wanna a rookie (NO)
Getting' all nervous
I just wanna bro (BRO) who can give me lip service

My peach, my clam, my poukie
Everybody wanna get their hands on my tookie
Don't wanna a rookie (NO)
Getting' all nervous
I just wanna bro (BRO) who can give me lip service

My peach, my clam, my poukie
Everybody wanna get their hands on my tookie
Don't wanna a rookie (NO)
Getting' all nervous
I just wanna bro (BRO) who can give me lip service

You suck (suck suck suck suck)

-Why do you have to have all this poles?
what is wrong with you?
you dont own the street,
you dont own the ho street
if you wanna own the street
why dont you move and buy your own street
im perfectly happy to move you just have to tell me
why dont you tell me
I live next door, you just have to come over and talk
(now, come over baby?????)