Paroles de Anal & The Dishes

My party life Traded in for a kid and a wife No more being alone I got a home 'Stead of sex with whores I wake you up girl, when you snore Instead of bangin' sluts Wipe the baby's butt Now we do Anal and the dishes Sunday shoppin' with them Walmart bitches Dinner back at home Then at night, I stretch out your tight, tight butthole Anal and the dishes Sunday shoppin' with them Walmart bitches Dinner back at home Then at night, I stretch out your tight, tight butthole Cocaine days are gone Now I get high from mowin' the lawn 'Stead of Waylon songs Now we watch rom coms No more Jim Beam shots Rather wait in the Kmart lot Fill the SUV With Huggies, Charmin and Vaseline And we do Anal and the dishes Sunday shoppin' with them Walmart bitches Dinner back at home Then at night, I stretch out your tight, tight butthole Anal and the dishes Clippin' coupons, and makin' wishes Sunday night at home Go to town, girl on your tight, tight butthole Do I miss that road? Drunk as hell bein' a horny toad This life is better for my health Or so I tell myself Plus, now I do Anal and the dishes Shoppin' with them Walmart bitches Dinner back at home Then at night, I stretch out your tight, tight butthole Anal and the dishes Sunday dinner at Garth and Trisha's Then we drive on home And I cry and ram you in your tight, tight butthole