Kick Ass
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Kick AssI begged Sam the barkeep, for something strong n cheaplike rotgut rum or backroom whiskeyhe had some for himself, he wouldn't serve no one elsehe said it was just too riskybut I slapped twenty down, so Sam poured a roundafraid he'd lose his licencebut with the week I had, I needed something good n badwith a punch like Iron Mike Tyson'syeah, kick ass...kick asslemme have it...hard n fastbust a move...bend the rulesI'm gonna break some glasstime goes fast, life don't lastso I just say funk it,before I kick the bucketI'm gonna kick assSam had poured me one more, when in through the doorwalked a girl with Athena's bodyher tight blouse was made for love, iron hands in Playtex glovesthat hit me like they knew karatewe talked and slammed some shots, but the rest I forgotthough Sam said it was down n dirtymy wildest night of all, but the most I can recallis a dark booth and some cartoon birdiesyeah, kick ass...kick asslemme have it...hard n fastbust a move...bend the rulesI'm gonna break some glasstime goes fast, life don't lastso I just say funk it,before I kick the bucketI'm gonna kick assrepeat chorus(c)2004 Robert George
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