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Bud Lite Boy

Artist: Pasco Pat

Album: High Cotton
Category: Americana, Singer/songwriter, Comedy



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Description: Bud Lite Boy

Decent living is the hallmark of a pleasant neighborhood
Where folks keep up their property and do the things they should.
But it seems there’s always someone who despises all the rules,
Never seems to be a shortage of uneducated fools.

I walk to my mailbox on my rural street,
Each side of the roadway is natural and neat
Except for the cans and the bottles that he threw
Out his open car window – buddy, shame on you!

Bud Lite boy, I do not understand
Why you do not toss your empties in your own trash can.
If I see another bottle, if I find another can,
I will hunt you down and you may never grow to be a man.

If the judge cries murder, I will ask him for reprieve,
I will tell him I was sticking up for all that I believe.
Those who don’t maintain the planet got no business livin’ here
‘Til they do what they’re supposed to with an empty can of beer.

Bud Lite boy, I do not understand
Why you do not toss your empties in your own trash can.
If I see another bottle, if I find another can,
I will hunt you down and you may never grow to be a man.

Submitted: December 28, 2017 3:18PM


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