Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ween
Performer
Buddy Spicher
Mandolin
Charlie McCoy
Harmonica
Pete Wade
Guitar
Russ Hicks
Performer
Buddy Blackmon
Banjo
Bob Wray
Bass
Kip Paxton
Bass
Denis Solee
Clarinet
Buddy Harman
Drums
Gene Chrisman
Drums
Hargus Robbins
Piano
The Jordanaires
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ween
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Vaughn
Producer
Bobby Bradley
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
My dinner's on fire while she watches TV
And if you ever wondered what it's like to be me
She takes all my money and leaves me no smokes
Yells at my buddies and insults my folks
I'm breakin' my back, doin' the best that I can
She's got time for the dog and none for her man
And I'm no dope, but I can't cope
So hit the fuckin' road and piss up a rope
Ah, you can piss up a rope
And you can put on your shoes, hit the road, get truckin'
Pack your bag, I don't need the ag
On your knees, you big booty bitch, start suckin'
You ride my ass like a horse and a saddle
Now you're up shit's creek with a turd for a paddle
And I can't cope, piss up a rope
Ah, you can piss up a rope and feel the pissy dribble
You can piss up a rope and watch me giggle
For the last six months I've been packin' your bag
You can wash my balls with a warm wet rag
'Til my balls feel smooth and soft like silk
I'm sick of your mouth and your two percent milk
And I'm no dope, but I've lost all hope
So hit the fuckin' road and piss up a rope
Ah, you can piss up a rope
And you can put on your shoes, hit the road, get truckin'
Pack your bag, I don't need the ag
On your knees, you big booty bitch, start suckin'
You ride my ass like a horse and a saddle
Now you're up shit's creek with a turd for a paddle
And I can't cope, piss up a rope
Ah, you can piss up a rope
And you can put on your shoes, hit the road, get truckin'
Pack your bag, I don't need the ag
On your knees, you big booty bitch, start suckin'
You ride my ass like a horse and a saddle
Now you're up shit's creek with a turd for a paddle
And I can't cope, piss up a rope
Ah, you can piss up a rope
And you can put on your shoes, hit the road, get truckin'
Pack your bag, I don't need the ag
On your knees, you big booty bitch, start suckin'
You ride my ass like a horse and a saddle
Now you're up shit's creek with a turd for a paddle
And I can't cope, piss up a rope
Writer(s): Aaron Freeman, Michael Melchiondo
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