Roger Alan Wade - My baby loves malt liquor

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My baby she loves malt liquor Loves to ^Dwash it down with a figthin' **** kicker Just ^Alayin' on that big ass clickin' that clicker Lord^E My baby she loves malt ^Aliquor

^AYeah her ex-old man was a guitar picker Then ^DLord he likely blew his ticker He ^Acouldn't keep the fridge full of Colt ^E45 When the ^Abooze ran out she sent him packin' Went ^Dlookin' for a man with corporate backin' ^AFat lips smackin' under^Eneath that big bee^Ahive

^AYeah she got a pocket book full of cigarettes and Snickers ^DShe got room on her rump for a big bumper sticker ^AI'm just glad if it don't say "honk if I'm ^Eugly and fat" 'Cause If ^AI had a horn I'd have to blow it And ^Dshe'd say "kiss my ass" and then she'd show it ^AAnd I rather go blind than ^Elook at somethin' like ^Athat

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My baby she loves malt liquor Loves to ^Dwash it down with a fightin' **** kicker Just ^Alayin' on her drunk ass clickin' that clicker Lord^E My baby she loves malt ^Aliquor

Yeah it's ^Abeen 3 weeks since she changed them knickers And ^Dall she wants to do is drink and bicker ^AHell I'd hose her down and she'd just brush her t^Eooth She l^Aoves bon-bons, ding-dongs, birthday cakes A ^Dwig-wearin' walkin-talkin' big earthquake ^AAh she ran off she was ^Egnawin' on a B^Aaby Ruth

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My baby she loves malt liquor Loves to w^Dash it down with a fightin' **** kicker Just ^Alayin' on her drunk ass clickin' that clicker Lord ^E My baby she loves malt ^Aliquor Yeah well my baby she ^Eloves malt ^Aliquor