We got life to cut our hearts out Right from our chest We don't think. we just sink a lil' drinky Till we know what's best
Got the boys shooting out the headlights Gals blowing big balloons We got dogs, the white man's burden And Gilgamesh spinning the tunes And you, Mama in the kitchen All ya do is rag, rag, rag
It ain't nothing but a good time, good time, yeah It ain't nothing but a good time, good time, yeah
We got love Mama's brother's sister is marrying Uncle Ted He got time for cutting her in pieces And leaving her half past dead It's true, she just laid up in the kitchen All she did was rag, rag, rag
It ain't nothing but a good time, good time, yeah It ain't nothing but a good time, good time, yeah
Rock me, reel me, roll me, never feel me
It ain't nothing but a good time, good time, yeah
We got souls Somewhere south of wonder Trailers flying across the prairie Cars with doors of many colours Conviction, yeah - we're beating up the fairies