Good ol' country hoes... gotta love 'em...
drunken idiots around the campfire playing random songs... such as love songs about crackwhores
We're just a few guys that hang around a trailer park in the summer and make up songs when we're drunk and stoned
Story behind the song
no real story here, just screwing around
Lyrics
Almost inbred, wet vagina, tits like mountains, hot, sticky rivers. She's a screamer and she aims to please. Boy this girl's an expert, when she's on her knees.
Country hoes, take my bone, in the place, where it belongs, in your wet vagina, won't you mount me momma, take my bone, you country hoes.
All the men, gather round her, farmer's daughter, no stranger to porno. Dark and dirty in between her thighs. Nasty smell of yeast brings tears to my eyes.
Country hoes, take my bone, in your face, where it belongs, with your wet vagina, won't you mount me momma, take my bone, you country hoes.
I hear her voice in the morning hours she calls me, she just got the results from a lab far away. And the burning down below gives me the feeling i should have stayed home to masturbate, masturbate.
Country hoes, take my bone, in your face, where it belongs, with your wet vagina, won't you mount me momma, take my bone, you country hoe, oh won't you take my bone you country hoe, take my bone you country hoes.
