Текст (слова) песни: Ween - Strap On That Jammy Pac
Strap on that there jammy pac. Get a grip on your soul. Sip on that there family flask, And I`ll guide you towards the door. She don`t feed me in the mornin`, And I can`t take no more! So strap on that there jammy pac, And get up off my floor. Strap on that there jammy pac And slide a double dime my way. Dry off your distributor cap, And hip me to the game you play. She`s jonesin` for a jammy With a girl that I call "Tammy", So strap on that there jammy pac, It`s time for you to pay.
Strap on that there jammy pac. She hypnotized one dude. Stains you like a heart attack. Van Winkle says "Fuck you." Never made me no supper. A boy like me needs it, too! So strap on that thar jammy pac, It`s time to pay your due.
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