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Chitlins, Whiskey & Skirt Lyrics
The population is greatly decreased
And now the odds are greatly increased
That I may someday get a chance to kiss your lips
I thank the Lord each day for the apocalypse
Folks are mostly disfigured or dead
But sugar, I won't let it go to my head
My mama's face has dripped down into the dirt
But I'm still chasin' chitlins, whiskey and skirt
And now the odds are greatly increased
That I may someday get a chance to kiss your lips
I thank the Lord each day for the apocalypse
But sugar, I won't let it go to my head
My mama's face has dripped down into the dirt
But I'm still chasin' chitlins, whiskey and skirt
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Submitted by
othatzsokewl On Jun 06, 2011
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It sounds like a lonely man's song ... that's why I love it. you can imagine yourself as Todd (in Full Throttle) staying up in that trailer in the middle of nowhere all day all night. but it's not sad... it's kinda funny.
so apparently this song is actually by Chitlins, Whiskey & Skirt. Peter McConnell and The Gone Jackals composed the rest of the soundtrack.
http://www.songmeanings.net/songs/view/3530822107858872999/ :)
http://www.songmeanings.net/songs/view/3530822107858872999/ :)