That's Cashed - Back Stossel

Way out back stossel buddy out by that crik
Done heard me many stories about things gone wrong in them sticks
Yeah uh yeah uhhh
Way out in them back woods once knew a man
If I did see him coming id run as fast as I can
Yeah yeah yeah
Way out by that mill pond, a break in the fog
I see that old man running and he's looking as sick as a dog
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Back by that cross roads now, a cult was born
Devil people with their old minds feeble now consider yourself forewarned

Go across that street there buddy smoke and choke a few bowls
A stossel boy ain't got enough money when the pots as good as gold
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Now up on that rock pile buddy out the bushes did crawl
Not thinking he's just tinkering out to kill us all
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Bail off that rock pile peace out right quick
Aint no telling if kyles a felon but he's looking for his beaver stick

Yeah

Try to mess with us get us to play your games
Well I got news for you buddy you and stossel boys ain't the same

Written by:
Carson Cox

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