The Psychedelic Space Beef Band - Sweet Summer Grass

Met my baby down in Alabama
She had these daisy duke an her body was slammin'
I said oh little mama where you from
Cause I think this cowboy could be the one

Gotta her out in my pickup truck
Might just have to test my luck
One track mind gotta get behind her
And you know what I'm gonna do!
Spread 'em

Oh little mama let me lick that ass
Down on the bayou in the sweet summer grass
Oh little mama let me lick that ass
Down on the bayou in the sweet summer grass

I met my baby in Kentucky
She said, "I'll give me some chicken if you fuck me"
I said oh little mama better slow it down
Cause I'm about to go downtown to your brown

Oh little mama let me lick that ass
Down on the bayou in the sweet summer grass
Oh little mama let me lick that ass
Down on the bayou in the sweet summer grass
Oh little mama let me lick that ass
Down on the bayou in the sweet summer grass
Oh little mama let me lick that...ass

Now this one goes to all my good ol' boys out there
Now if you ever done had yer heart torn out and thrown into the Mississippi by a damsel
Raise a glass, cause this one's for you

Well I'm treading muddy water
Cause my baby went to sweetin' another man's tea
And I'm hopin' by the morning
That sweet lovin' brings my baby back to me

Well I'm treadin' muddy water
Cause my baby went to climb up another man's tree
And I'm praying by the morning
That my baby comes along spreads those fuckin' cheeks
Oh little mama let me lick that ass
Down on the bayou in the sweet summer grass
Oh little mama let me lick that ass
Down on the bayou in the sweet summer grass
Oh little mama let me lick that ass
Down on the bayou in the sweet summer grass
Oh little mama let me lick that...ass

Written by:
Eric Moulton, Jacob Stevens, Stephen Coler

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