Holly Springs Disaster, The - My Pet Monster lyrics

rate me

There are cherries, they're ripe for the picking

America's losing, meth recipies cooking

Oh excuse me miss, can I buy you a drink?

Just don't mind the bitter aftertaste

Oh no, the jokes on you

You're now infected with the dirty south plague

Fathers, grab your daughters,

'cause the boys are back in town

Fathers, grab your daughters,

'cause the boys are back in town

Wake up, lets stop, I just want to go home

And I've been sick for the past six months,

12 days been up, just the monster and me

And I just want you to get some sleep

Wake up, wake up

wake up, wake up

wake up, wake up

wake up, wake up

Don't go, don't go

Don't go, don't go

Don't go, don't go

Don't..