Good ole fashion Rock-n-Roll with some blues and rockabilly tossed in for flavor.
Just good Rock-n-Roll with a li'l Rockabilly and Blues influence.
Story behind the song
My friend had a car with a really big trunk, and one of us said (jokingly) I bet that's a seven body trunk and the song was born.
Lyrics
Seven to Eight
Lyrics: Todd De Cloudt, Duane Hibbard
There’s some people who just irritate me
So I’ll take em out systematically
I’ll invite em over one by one
Tell em they’ll have all kinds of fun
They start arriving one at a time
Take em to the garage show em my ride
I fill the trunk with the people I kill
Take em to the desert find a hole to be filled
You gotta slice, slice, slice away your worries
Cut, cut,cut em up right
Drive, dice, dice away your worries
It’ll fit seven to eight I you cut em up right
Goin back gotta make a second trip
You don’t have to worry your not on my list
Why don’t you come to my place for a spell
I’ve got a car to show and a story to tell
They start arriving one at a time
Take em to the garage show em my ride
I fill the trunk with the people I kill
Take em to the desert find a hole to be filled
You gotta slice, slice, slice away your worries
Cut, cut,cut em up right
Drive, dice, dice away your worries
It’ll fit seven to eight I you cut em up right
Now there’s a lot less people that piss me off
But some times to make em fit you’ve gotta cut their limbs of
I used to think I could only fit three or four
But if you cut em up you can fit a bit more
They start arriving one at a time
Take em to the garage show em my ride
I fill the trunk with the people I kill
Take em to the desert find a hole to be filled
You gotta slice, slice, slice away your worries
Cut, cut,cut em up right
Drive, dice, dice away your worries
It’ll fit seven to eight I you cut em up right
You gotta slice, slice, slice away your worries
Cut, cut,cut em up right
Drive, dice, dice away your worries
It’ll fit seven to eight I you cut em up right
Anybody wanna come see my car
It’s parked right out back.
