The Rascal

Oh my rascal you'll never stick

Get too close I'll cut you quick

There ain't no wires hold me back

Ain't no switches on this track

Sail right through your briar patch

Oh my mama get off of that porch

Gin that cotton and shoe that horse

Bake that bread before I rise

There ain't no melon good as mine

Out in the fields it's picking time

Oh kitchen's getting hot

Don't you preach

What you are not

Just who is your God

To leave you so d*mn flawed

So d*mn flawed

Why sugar tit sugar tit you better think twice

What looks like cake don't taste so nice

Pour that syrup

Good and thick

Spread that jam

Across your lips

My sweet wears out you best to gift

Oh ohh oh oh oh oh

Ohhh oh oh oh oh

Aohh ohh ohh oh oh oh

Aohh ohh ohh oh oh oh

Aohh ohh ohh oh oh oh

Aohh ohh ohh oh oh oh

Why you dry drunk dry drunk here is a sip

Ask yourself for was spoil fit

Burn your feet upon my fire

You waste your whiskey

On the choir

I never knew a bigger liar

I never knew a bigger liar

Ohh kitchen's getting hot

Don't you preach

What you are not

Just who is your God

To leave you so d*mn flawed

So d*mn flawed

Oh my rascal you'll never stick

Get too close I'll cut you quick

There ain't no wires hold me back

There ain't no switches on this track

Sail right through your briar patch

Sail right through your briar patch