"A Hundred Tires" as written by and Deal....
A hundred tires piled high
Piled way up to the sky
There's too much metal too much trash
A hundred tires get off my ass

da,da,da,da,da,da,da,daaaaaa aaahhh
Da,da,da,da,da,da,da,daaaaaa
Da,da,da,da,da,da,da,daaaaaa aaahhh
Da,da,da,da,da,da,da,daaaaaa

a hundre tires din't talk to me
Give me a blowtorch then you'll see
Pieces of metal bits and scraps
A hundre tires you lucky hick


Da,da,da,da,da,da,da,daaaaaa aaahhh
Da,da,da,da,da,da,da,daaaaaa
Da,da,da,da,da,da,da,daaaaaa aaahhh
Da,da,da,da,da,da,da,daaaaaa


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