Hydrochloric acid, iontophoresis
Careful not get any on ya when ya shake it up
That's the way we cook it up in Calico County
Born in a double wide out behind the county dump
Mama never told me why daddy didn't live with us
Only picture I had he's climbing on the prison bus
Stencil on his back said "Calico County"
My little brother Bobby stole a Coca-Cola truck
Drove it through the cemetery
Bobby don't give a fuck
Thirteen tombstones flipped and [?] hundred bucks
Ain't that much money in Calico County
"Out of here some day"
Ain't that what they used to say
Army wouldn't take me so I guess I'm gonna have to stay
Friday night, dog fight
Sucking on a meth pipe 'til I lay me down to die in Calico County
Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher
"Calico County" as written by Steve Earle
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